It’s May 23.
A week before the Indy Classic.
And I had to turn the damn heat on this morning. It was only down to 69 in the house, but damp…and my bones can’t take that anymore.
Global warming my ass.
A "surly curmudgeon[], suspicious and lacking in altruism." (Robert A. Heinlein)
It’s May 23.
A week before the Indy Classic.
And I had to turn the damn heat on this morning. It was only down to 69 in the house, but damp…and my bones can’t take that anymore.
Global warming my ass.