It SAYS it was 70 degress (Fahrenheit), but it felt very warm.
Someone left a pretty big television, well, TUBE, at the thrift store donation point. Plus, someone left a desk that was pretty well smashed by persons unknown. Probably skateboarders. Or dog-walkers. Teen-age hoodlums? Post-teen-age hoodlums? Old guys with attitude?

It got up to 97 at work today, and it was rumoured to have hit 102.7 in Santee. We're still talking Fahrenheit here, folks. In centigrade, that would be 36.1 and 39.3, respectively.
Hey, if you believe the sign, here's a free truck!

Why couldn't they have parked in the sun?
As you may have surmised, in spite of my raging tiny little scratchy throat I rode Jamis to work today.
So far we have 21 miles commuting to work in two days.
I was gonna rant about some silly goose on a bicycle, but I shan't, as I AM the superior man.
Uh huh...
No comments:
Post a Comment