Thank you, Doug! I'll swap you temps any day. No? Chicken...
The time the heat really gets to me is when it does not cool off at night,
when it's 100°F at 2am. Or when I'm having my first cup of coffee in the
morning and notice sweat breaking out on my forehead. Then there is the
perpetual summer news:
May 24, 2005
TUCSON, Ariz. - A sudden onset of triple-digit heat led to a rash of deaths
among illegal immigrants during the weekend in Arizona's deserts, with 12
people reported dead between Friday and Monday.
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Frank Parker
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----- Original Message -----
From: "Douglas Barbour" <[log in to unmask]>
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Sent: Wednesday, June 01, 2005 7:24 AM
Subject: Re: snapshot(s) - Frank
Way too hot for me, , in that afternoon, Frank.
But caught, even in the induced lethargy....
Doug
On 1-Jun-05, at 6:32 AM, Frank Parker wrote:
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> 75°F (23.8°C) at 4:42 am
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> 80°F (26.6°C) at 4:30 am
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> 104°F (40°C) at 2:36 pm
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> Frank Parker
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Douglas Barbour
11655 - 72 Avenue NW
Edmonton Ab T6G 0B9
(780) 436 3320
I think the land knows we are here,
I think the land knows we are strangers.
Al Purdy
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