A curse on algore and his "global warming"
As per usual in the summer, I leave my windows open at night and run the attic fan. Well, right now, I'm sitting at my desk wearing a stocking cap and down jacket. It got down to 48 degrees last night and the wind is still blowing 30 mph.
It's finally up to 63 degrees in the house. (No, I wouldn't think about turning on the heat. That money is for cigars!) There was snow on the mountain this am. My backpacking buddy is up on the mountain with a couple of his Mississippi friend's for a 10 day adventure that I was thinking of going on until I checked the weather a few days ago. Rains/sleet/snow and high winds. They're all around 70 years old. They are also crazy (and it seems that I have turned into a real pansy over the last few years.)
Thanks, Dr. Gore.
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