It’s hot as hell in MY city. Searing, scorching, can’t breathe kinda heat. In Arizona we have a saying when it reaches triple digits…but, it’s a dry heat. Trust me, this is NOT a dry heat. We’re talking dripping from head to toe kinda heat. Not able to breathe while waiting for a subway kinda heat. In fact, I’m talking so hot the MTA had to shut down the countdown clocks in the subway. Huh?
I’m trying to have cool thoughts so I dug out a snow photo from last winter. It’s now my screensaver.
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