Ahhhh, the High Desert of California.....
I'm down here in So Cal visiting my daughter.
I flew into Palm Springs.
Before I left Seattle, they said it was about 111.
When I LANDED, it was about, oh,....
115.
That's known in most places as AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH
(or 46 for you Euro-types).
But yanno, it doesn't bother me.
In fact, I drove out of the frying pan of 115 to where it's reasonably cooler (like, oh, high 90s) in a convertible WITH THE TOP DOWN.
Heh.
Welcome to SUMMER!!!!!!!!
=D=
I flew into Palm Springs.
Before I left Seattle, they said it was about 111.
When I LANDED, it was about, oh,....
115.
That's known in most places as AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH
(or 46 for you Euro-types).
But yanno, it doesn't bother me.
In fact, I drove out of the frying pan of 115 to where it's reasonably cooler (like, oh, high 90s) in a convertible WITH THE TOP DOWN.
Heh.
Welcome to SUMMER!!!!!!!!
=D=