Feb 15, 2006 23:52
Take Riverside weather as a metaphor of life. The temperate days of fall are temporary. The exhausting heat of summer passes, and the exuberant spring signs its name in water. The oppressive cold of winter fleets. The only constant things are the change and the people who suffer in it.
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mostly its just hellish heat with a dose of arid dryness to suck whatever is left out of you.
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