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Or are you sitting on that block of ice because of some strange perversion or other? Riding home from work today, on the Coot Scoot, I had to hang on for dear life. A 30mph quartering headwind threatened to blow me off my scoot. I love the heat - but these 9 days over 90 degrees we've had, already, seem to be accompanied by very high winds.
This is August weather. And it's only June.
It's going to be a long, hot Summer.
Ndinombethe.
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My poor trees are all windburned, and I am afraid I am gonna find out how many times flowers can wilt before they finally die...
Yesterday I gave up righting my chairs and rug on the deck, because every time I picked em up, twenty minutes later they were blown over again.
Long long hot hot summer. blegh.
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