Singing Potatoes
Saturday, 22 February 2003
No such thing as global warming, huh?

It is February. The sun is not shining directly down; a thick layer of clouds makes the sky a uniform grey. A brisk breeze is blowing outdoors, advance warning of the approaching thunderstorm. The windows in our house are open, and all the ceiling fans are on. Yet it is still over eighty degrees in here.

Sometimes, I can see why Karen hates Florida.

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Gee, why shouldn't it be 80 degrees; it is FEBRUARY, after all. It wouldn't be as bad if the people in the office didn't whine every minute of the day about how horrendously cold it's been.

Boo f'in Hoo. Everyone repeat after me; 65 F is not cold.