Should we talk about the weather?

No, probably not, but what the hell. This country is a terrible place to be when the weather is like this. Humid, clammy and uncomfortable. Sweating like John Leslie and smelling like a Frenchman is no way to spend your time. Sleep is impossible as well. Had a fan on all night, but all it does is circulate warm air. No wonder the murder rate goes up around this time of year.

Roll on October, say I.


Centrist. Atlanticist. Dry liberal. Anti-totalitarian. Post-ideological pragmatist. Child of The Enlightenment. Toucan.

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