And it’s only spring

It’s 36C today (which is 96.8F) and this poem popped into my head today by Shel Silverstein: It’s Hot by Shel Silverstein It’s hot! I can’t get cool, I’ve drunk a quart of lemonade, I think I’ll take my shoes off And sit around in the shade. It’s hot! My back is sticky, The sweat rolls down my chin. I think I’ll take my clothes off And sit around in my skin. It’s hot! I’ve tried with ‘lectric fans, And pools and ice cream cones. I think I’ll take my skin off And sit around in m

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