For once didn't intend to bother w/ whining & moaning, but a look at
our local yokel bog-roll
shows plenty of complaining:
Why let them have all the fun; we're piling on: 87℉/30.5℃. At 2120PDT. Been that way
all daysince we got up after noon.
Help: Melting.
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Yes. It was 84 in our San Francisco office so at 1:30 I said "screw this" and hopped on the BART train home and finished the day in the pool. I'm slow, sure, but I'm not a total dummy...
Would it make you feel any better if I said my A/C was broken last week? (That comment I made about air conditioning being overrated? I lied.)
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