“Hot enough for ya?”
“Gonna be a scorcher again today!”
“It ain’t the heat, man, it’s the humdiddy!”
“I swear, it’s gotta be at least 90 in the shade!”
Now in the northern hemisphere, we are absolutely in the Dog Days, which are not called that because, as I once thought, the dogs are all languishing on the kitchen porch, their tongues lolling out, with jus…
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