At 3:30 p.m. it was 105 here (before humidity/heat index) ....It's only supposed to get worse here over the next couple weeks (echo) .... Why don't I live on the beach??? I was going to post something about politics and something about literature but my brain is so sotted with sweat that I can no longer think about whether or not I can think. Maybe they're doing better in Canada.... Julie Krueger On 8/12/07, Mike Geary <atlas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> wrote: > > It's 10:45 p.m. and 92 degrees F (33 C). All next week it's supposed to > just get worse and worse. I hate my existence. This is not what God had in > mind for me. I'm looking for the asshole who stole my place in the world. > Somebody in San Francisco is my guess. If you didn't have to be a > trillionaire to live there, that's where I'd be. I'd walk along the beach > everyday looking for rhymes like 'peach' and 'reach' and 'teach' and > 'beseech' and 'preach' and 'impeach' -- yes impeach! Yes, that's the word > of the day. Impeach the bastard, yes! Ah, but that's just San Francisco > talk, down here it's all about -- hmmm, how odd. I've lived here 52 of my > 63 years, but I don't know what the talk is here anymore. I'm not really > here anymore. Mostly it's just my kids and grandkids and a some friends. > All the rest is just them. People who have even less curiosity about me > than I do about them. And so it goes. Another hot summer in Memphis. > > Mike Geary > Memphis > > Btw, does anyone have any idea what Donal's btw in his last post was all > about??? I would ask him, but I'm afraid he might answer and my life is > complicated enough as it is and it's just too damn hot to try to make sense > of anything. >