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Jun. 16th, 2005 08:49 amAlmost slept in the bed last night, instead of on the couch. That's how much the temperature had dropped compared to the past few days. I wound up sticking with the couch because it was there and I wouldn't have to make the bed, but if it's that cool tonight, it might be nice to sleep in my actual bed again.
There was a guy in the paper I get in the mornings, New York Metro (it's a local free paper), who was complaining about how he disliked home air conditioning. Luxury's one thing but freon filled boxes in the window turning the home into a refrigerator are a deceptive luxury, he said. Summer ought to be a time to slow down and do things more casually, he said. Sit on the steps, not do as much, etc. There's lots of people who don't mind the heat and we ought to consider emulating them because we might find out we like it too, he said.
To that gentleman, I should like to say this:
When I was five, my mother, grandmother and I visited Disney World, in Florida. At one point we went to the riverboat restaurant. My grandmother tried to get me to eat the stone crab claws and I refused because 'I didn't like them'. I got the usual spiel about 'you can't say that if you don't try it', and since I was small and completely outmassed by the adults at my table, I wound up trying it. I informed Grandma that I still didn't like it.
"One day, when you're twenty-five," she said, "you're gonna go out with your friends and someone's gonna get this stuff for you and you're gonna say 'oh, it's wonderful, what is it'. And your friends are gonna say, stone crab claws. And you're gonna call me and say, 'Grandma, why didn't you tell me about this wonderful stuff?'."
When I was twenty-five, I was exposed to the crab claws again. I still didn't like them, at all, and I told Grandma so.
I don't like the damn heat and you can't make me.
There was a guy in the paper I get in the mornings, New York Metro (it's a local free paper), who was complaining about how he disliked home air conditioning. Luxury's one thing but freon filled boxes in the window turning the home into a refrigerator are a deceptive luxury, he said. Summer ought to be a time to slow down and do things more casually, he said. Sit on the steps, not do as much, etc. There's lots of people who don't mind the heat and we ought to consider emulating them because we might find out we like it too, he said.
To that gentleman, I should like to say this:
When I was five, my mother, grandmother and I visited Disney World, in Florida. At one point we went to the riverboat restaurant. My grandmother tried to get me to eat the stone crab claws and I refused because 'I didn't like them'. I got the usual spiel about 'you can't say that if you don't try it', and since I was small and completely outmassed by the adults at my table, I wound up trying it. I informed Grandma that I still didn't like it.
"One day, when you're twenty-five," she said, "you're gonna go out with your friends and someone's gonna get this stuff for you and you're gonna say 'oh, it's wonderful, what is it'. And your friends are gonna say, stone crab claws. And you're gonna call me and say, 'Grandma, why didn't you tell me about this wonderful stuff?'."
When I was twenty-five, I was exposed to the crab claws again. I still didn't like them, at all, and I told Grandma so.
I don't like the damn heat and you can't make me.
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Date: 2005-06-16 01:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-16 01:04 pm (UTC)Open minds do not help. The heat sucks. Heat is God's way of saying 'what will it take to get you to move to Canada,
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Date: 2005-06-16 01:11 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-16 01:18 pm (UTC)As well as several elderly people and young children who would suffer from health problems - and some do, because they don`t have the luxury - caused by the concentration of heat in the city, which grows specially hot during the Summer.
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Date: 2005-06-16 01:21 pm (UTC)(Admittedly, I think too much customization in everything in our daily lives has made Americans much less willing to deal with politics in the real world, because we have come to expect everything, EVERYTHING to suit us personally, but still.)
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Date: 2005-06-16 01:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-16 02:09 pm (UTC)Last night I slept with the windows closed for a different reason than the other nights. The others was to keep the cool air in. Last night was 'crap it's chilly!'.
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Date: 2005-06-16 02:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-16 02:29 pm (UTC)*chuckle
Date: 2005-06-16 03:24 pm (UTC)I would think that anyone who knows you would know that getting you to change your mind about something simply because they 'know better' is wasting their breath and probably risking a knuckle sandwhich..or an arrow depending on the range.
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Date: 2005-06-16 03:56 pm (UTC)No, no, he's right. Clearly the solution is to put our cities in air-conditioned domes so that people don't want to rush indoors to beat the heat.
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Date: 2005-06-16 04:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-16 04:21 pm (UTC)Re: *chuckle
Date: 2005-06-16 04:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-16 04:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-16 09:20 pm (UTC)Clearly this guy needs to be lumped in with the mad dogs. I'm keeping my air conditioner, thanks. I have lived without air conditioning. I *really* don't recommend it. The air conditioner is my /friend/.
there's heat and then there's heat
Date: 2005-06-17 01:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-06-17 09:42 am (UTC)Whenever it threatened rain and the wind came up, even a little, I stood in the middle of the field and screamed, "BRING IT!"
It was never brought. Bah! Bah, I say!
...I miss thunderstorms.
The nice folk of Ontario miss their early June weather, too, and wishes the States would take theirs back, plskthx.
-- Lorrie