what a day.
am going to contemplate this on the Porch of Whoa.
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No wonder I nearly died biking home.
Hi, Sado icon!
I can’t believe no one’s said, “But it’s a dry heat” yet.
I think the porch needs A/C. 🙂
To paraphrase a friend of mine who lived in Arizona, “At 104 degrees, ain’t nothin’ dry. Least of all my balls.”
I guess “day-um” is also in order.
*waves at Porch of Woe*
We had a high of 89 here in north georgia, but the humidity sucked balls.
God i miss America.
Crispin fishy sticks! You may as well be living on Mars with that kind of heat!
Oh HELL no.
I’d be contemplating that from my Tub of Tepid Water.