Occasionally I will use agency time to conduct personal business.
We leave Memphis and it goes to 109°.Just sayin.
Notes from a hot weekend:Playing golf on a red day = recipe for heat exhaustion. "Hydrate" does not necessarily mean "drink 4 bud lights".
Isn't that one of life's little cruelties -- on a hot day, cold beer is the one thing you really want yet it's the one thing that will absolutely kick your ass.It's a lesson Texans must re-learn everyday. Or is that just me?
Stupid Texans. And me. Switching over to gin and tonics to combat the mosquitos. It's drunken logic - trust me on this.
Sir, the British built an empire on such gin-soaked logic as yours. You are to be saluted.Last week, a FrontBurner reader recommended the Windmill Lounge for its "fantastic" gin selection. This might be worth keeping in mind. There's sure to be another West Nile Virus outbreak any day now.
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