My Gram Patsy, keeping cool, back in the day.
It is HOT! Not just a little hot, like 113 in the Valley hot. Los Angeles is on fire (not literally, yet...). We don't have air conditioning and I'm okay with that, it's a total energy suck and besides, laying around in front of the fan in a dark apartment is a good way to spend the occasional Saturday. I spent about five minutes petting my big, old, orange cat in the window and broke a sweat. The stray cat hair is still stuck in the creases behind my elbows. This computer is giving off too much heat. Back to the fan.
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