Tuesday, July 01, 2014

"Until I Met a Man With No Feet*"

So, yesterday we were bitching about the heat.  Which, in retrospect, wasn't half bad compared to this:


Aiiieee!  There's no indication about how humid it was at Skip's place yesterday but that's frickin' HOT, even if it's a dry heat.  I guess my shoes fit pretty well yesterday, by comparison.  And we're even better today, as the weather-guessers promised:


I predict a rather longish and enjoyable Happy Hour today, even if the humidity is up above what we consider usual, customary, and reasonable.

* Don't know what I'm on about?  Go here.

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    1. We rarely get into the single humidity digits here. That's unusual.

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    2. It it isn't all that common for us either.

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