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Holy hell. How hot is it? In case you are reading this and do not live in the Mid-Atlantic, let me school you on that is it hotter than Lucifers balls roasting over a bonfire in August. The solution? Happy hour in the air conditioning with lovely cool cocktails, obviously.

It's one of those nights where I feel shenanigans in the air, sparklers. Shenanigans!

Cool like Cucumbers,
SD