Saturday, July 22, 2006

Stewing in my own juices.

If Bush still doesn't believe in global warming, I'd invite him to Northern California this week. As B.J. Shaw said yesterday at the pool, "I think the sun is moving closer to the earth!"

And all you people from Stockton who say you don't need air conditioning in San Jose...you're all full of crap! We came home at 10:30 tonight to a ninety-two-degree house. Ninety-two! How are we supposed to sleep tonight?

We camped out at a Borders today (the cheap bastards at the Great Mall didn't have the A/C on high enough to compensate for the crowds) for three hours and that place was packed with people, sitting on the ground trying to stay indoors. Yesterday I went straight from work to the pool, then to Costco, then to Baskin-Robbins, then back into the pool. Until almost 11:00.

It was so hot at the Shaws' place today the router or the DSL modem stopped working because it was just too hot. On the way over there, traffic going south on 17 to Santa Cruz was at a dead stop...by our house! In the morning!

I getta get out of this room, and into one with a fan! Seacrest out!

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