Ready for bed
Oof. And ugh. We hit 105.8f at noon. Really, that’s about 20 degrees above what I like. Still, it could be worse: It could have been humid as well. Up until the 1990’s, this area was known mainly for its bugs and white supremacists. Both have decreased dramatically, which is nice. Still, I do have to say with some embarrassment that it has been just over 24 hours since our last cross burning. Way to go, Spirit Lake! Okay, time for bed. Forty five minutes in the pool with two cute mostly-naked women and I am ready for sleep. Yawn!
