Saturday it was One Million Degrees
Nah, but it was 102 when we drove to Cambridge MD to return the mother in law to her home Saturday. By the time we arrived, I was quite ill, went inside, took off my shirt, dunked it in the ice water she so kindly provided.
Then, I rung it out, and put it back on, with a window-rattling scream. Men at GEttysburg screamed that kind of scream as they clutched at their minnie-ball-shredded thighs and knew they would never see home nor their sweethearts again.
However, this scream-inducing event is one I recommend. On the way home, I dried in the car's AC breeze, and felt 100% better.
I also threw an ice cube down my bra and left it there until it melted.
Then, I rung it out, and put it back on, with a window-rattling scream. Men at GEttysburg screamed that kind of scream as they clutched at their minnie-ball-shredded thighs and knew they would never see home nor their sweethearts again.
However, this scream-inducing event is one I recommend. On the way home, I dried in the car's AC breeze, and felt 100% better.
I also threw an ice cube down my bra and left it there until it melted.