The neighbor told me it was 94 degrees. The bank showed 96. Now the radio is saying it could easily reach 100. Holy-moly. I remember being able to see the humidity when we first got back. Uwharrie doesn't stop panting all day. How we miss Colorado!
What would be the hope of being personally whole in a dismembered society, or personally healthy in a landscape scalped, scraped, eroded, and poisoned, or personally free in a land entirely controlled by the government [or corporations], or personally enlightened in an age illuminated only by TV? - Wendell Berry
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