I am back. I have to say that it is rather hot and steamy out there now. I do not mean that in a good way, either. That is some hot air that you can cut with a knife. Again, I have to say the feeling of my scrotum sticking to my thighs is rather uncomfortable. By the way, in this mode I have no thought filter, so I do tend to write whatever thought pops into my head. It is kind of like ADHD, except oh, shiny thing.......
It was just some tin foil blowing by the A/C grate. Nothing special, but where was I? Oh yeah, genitals sticking to me body and not in a good way. Sorry for the graphic, personal nature of things but that is just the way it is.
I was thinking about the date and the heat. I was struck by something. I recall a hot August 1st, similar to this back in 2002. It was a Thursday. It was also my brother's wedding day. That day was spent in the air conditioned house and then set off in the afternoon for pictures. Thankfully, they were done indoors in air conditioned comfort. If they were to be done outside, all the pictures would have been of a damp me, brother, brother in law and brother's brother in law to be. It would not have been pretty, which being guys is a good thing. I suppose I have to call him to wish them a happy anniversary.
How mundane is that? It has to be the heat. It is frying (or is that steaming) my brain. I would lubricate it but drinking the brain juice on a day like today is not a smart move. It is just a necessary move. I guess I just posted to let the world know that my nut sac is stuck to my leg. How profound is that? Keep cool and ciao!
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