Dog Days of... Spring?

The North Texas temperature hit a record-setting century mark yesterday.

Friends, the difference between ninety degrees and one hundred degrees Farenheit is a hell of a lot more than a mere ten degrees.


My summer fantasy: That every human pod bloviating about "Mexicans taking our jobs" gets busy patching asphalt potholes or mowing lawns in exchange for $5.50 an hour and no health insurance.