Sunday, June 26, 2016


It's hot out there this afternoon.  94F in the shade on the patio and the humidity is well over 50%.  It's like trying to breathe through a wet, wool blanket.

No shooting in the back yard today, no piddling around in the shop, it's simply too hot out there, even for a Louisiana boy who spent his whole life in this type of weather.

Tonight before I close my eyes, I'll say a special prayer of thanks for the life work of Willis Carrier, the man who invented the air conditioner.

Well Done, Willis.

1 comment:

Murphy's Law said...

This heat ain't right. When did I move into the world's largest outdoor sauna?