It is hot. I said vegas hot, but without the lights and glam. Sean said F, stands for Friggin Hot. After our afternoon fun, I agree with him.
Step 1- get the temperature gage out of the basement. Yes a COOL 70.
Step 2- get. A frying pan and a bit of extra heat with Reynolds Wrap. Let everything toast up a bit.
Step 3- add poor victim chicken’s progeny
Step 4- wait
The yolk got congealed from the heat. But that was it.
Time to head back inside for the wonderful, man made invention called AC.
Yes F does stand for friggin HOT. You called it Sean! Melt no more young man, that is until you have to get back . . . Outside Already!!!!
PS. . . Yes that’s still the camping crap that people need to pick up from10 days ago. It will either be picked up by the Love Fund this week or hit the garbage.
PSS. . .so nice to think that people care less about their “crap”‘, than you do about their “stuff”. Nod to George Carlin.
PSSS. Get it off my doorstep (I mean lawn). Seriously!!!!