Seriously, if it means from now on, DC in August will feel like Monterey in September, I'll leave the Yukon idling next to the marina parking lot while I fill the ski boat up again. Posting will resume after we get back from the zoo; we're going to watch polar bears drown.
[and no, i don't think the "older posts" link at the bottom works yet; maybe tonight. But the DT WTF? Licensed Product Contest link works fine. Enter now!]
Down here too. We spent the whole afternoon at the park yesterday- in Atlanta, in August, outside.
ok, you know better. its climate change, not global warming. weather patterns becoming less predictable.
also makes me think of postal service song "sleeping in":
And then last night i had that strange dream
Where everything was exactly how it seemed
Where concerns about the world getting warmer
The people thought they were just being rewarded
For treating others as they like to be treated
For obeying stop signs and curing diseases
For mailing letters with the address of the sender
Now we can swim any day in november