Oh it's so much cooler today!
Only supposed to be 92 today where I live.
Hey, it got up to 97 yesterday.
But, y'know, it's a dry heat.
I bet you're really tired of hearing that old line, aren't you?
I remember reading a frightening story by the French writer Camus about a guy who murders another guy as they're walking on the beach.
But what stuck with me about that story was the description of the shimmering heat in Algeria, where the tale was set.
Now everytime I go outside and the glare of the heat makes my eyes hurt I think of Algeria.
So let us all cool down with a refreshing dash of humor.
It is Friday after all.
And speaking of Frenchmen . . .
Man, there seemed to be a violent streak running through this week's "funnies"(?).
Maybe I should stay out of the heat for awhile and stop drifting off to Algeria.
You too.
Have yourselves a safe, sane and cooling weekend.
And always remember to keep laughing!
Here, kitty-kitty . . .
( . . . ahhhhh, very palindromic this week . . . )