You could fry an egg on my driveway. This is something I'm seriously considering trying later this afternoon. One - because I want to be able to say that I cooked eggs on my driveway, and two - I could go for a fried egg sandwich.
So, anyway. Hot. Steaming. Sticky. You get it.
We spent all day yesterday immersed in my sister-in-law's pool,
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