"My kind of weather" he says. It's 82 degrees, sunny with a dew point of 72. "My kind of weather" he says as he sits in his air conditioned house. 😁 It's the kind of weather that formants storms. Here's hoping for rain without storms. For once, at least, I'm not cold.
The life of leisure I lead means I don't have to do anything physical if I don't want. As was posited yesterday, 'I am spoiled.'
Takk for alt,
Al
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