Oh, Chromolume, I wish it were, but we're long past Schmidt and Jones land. Or even Cole Porter "Too Darn Hot" land. Or Weill-Hughes "Ain't it Awful, the Heat?" land. Or Irving Berlin "Heat Wave" land.
We are closer to Mrs. Primrose's firery pits for ladies and gents, or possibly Spooky Mormon Hell Dream.
I had go out to get some meds from my doc. My car said it was 121*. I know it's not, but stil....
Laura, her beautiful wickedness melting... |
