I had a workable idea on how we can save the world from climate change. What if the 81 million people who voted for Joe Biden shut of their air conditioning? Just sayin'.
I find it distressing the month of August is here. Where has this year gone? Whenever I think August I refer back to my youth. It reminded me that high school football was about to begin which means I had to gear up to the realization that during those beastly workouts I'd be puking my innards out.
August was and is, for me, the end of summer. If the makers of calendars were smart they'd take one day off the month and add it on to September. I can live with September. Besides, August can be beastly hot and when it cools off in September we don't think as much about global warming. Hey, I have a GW fact for you. When Al Gore was born there were in the world 130,000 glaciers. But in 2022 there are only 130,000 of these bad boys so I suspect he was right about melting.
Oh, and August means county fair time. The fair was big time for me when I was a kid. It wasn't because of the rides or side shows, either. It was because of what and who you would see. Check it out.
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