Walking home from the grocery store this morning I encountered a neighbor at the end of the block who opined about the weather (it was about 78º at the time).
It's too hot, she said.
Not for me, I said. I like this kind of weather (it's been getting to about 90º in the afternoons this week).
But when it gets this hot you can't do anything, she said.
I said, exactly.
(For the record, I do do someting in the afternoon when it gets this hot. It's called a siesta.)
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