On Weather
posted 18 June 06 by J.S. Vodalarius
Weather is bad.
This is a true thing that I say: weather is bad. I object to it. Strenuously. Or at least, summer weather is bad. Any day in which the temperature is given as anything over eighty is unpleasant. Then you are condemned to being hot and sweaty and possibly screaming at the humidity, regardless of the fact that humidity is not sentient and cannot hear you.
Well, actually, there’s one advantage to dreadful obscene weather like this. You get to go to the movies more often. We went to see Nacho Libre today because of the heat. It was really fun. Stupid, but really fun.