There he is just sitting there. The grim reaper of the Big Bend. Hoping for a mistake. Waiting for your bad luck, An opportunist to be sure. Just sitting there waiting for doom. On the first day of Spring no less. Well, the old weather station hit 102 degrees today. In fact, at 6:30 PM it was the old century plus two. Now a whole host of adjectives come to mind like shit hot, miserable, torture, or inhuman. Are any of those adjectives? You get the idea. I realize the sun gods are punishing me because I bitched about 91 last week. I get it. But 102? Come on. The record out here was 98 so that is a tad vindictive. This temp was at the By Miles World Headquarters of course. Maybe under the radar for the National Weather Service but no matter. A new world record is a new world record. Our first at OM and the HQ. What a way to bring in the Spring. Damn the buzzards! Go out and smell the Springtime.
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