I sweltered at that one Giants game we went to because I made the mistake of dressing based on what would've been comfortable on our walk near the Golden Gate Bridge the day before.
Seattle gets the odd spotty fogs and extremely localized rain showers or snow flurries (though unless my one writing partner's dire predictions of climatic doom come to pass between now and May, I can PROMISE no snow flurries at a Seattle F2F!), but compared to y'all we have tame, predictable weather. I guess it's the difference between being on a sound and on the ocean.
Vegas is more of a crap shoot in that department than most places.
Give that man the Pun of the Day Award...
Vegas in May can be quite nice. It can also be quite hot. Vegas is more of a crap shoot in that department than most places.
Which, considering our record over the last three years (was Chicago unseasonably hot?), I'm betting we get another freak hot streak over our weekend.
Which, considering our record over the last three years (was Chicago unseasonably hot?), I'm betting we get another freak hot streak over our weekend.
Dude. After DC (puddles on sidewalk, formerly people, thank whatever for Vortex and her willingness to drive me places), Jessica and I took the train up to NY - and the air conditioning was out on every car of the train except ours.
It was amazing. The entire passenger complement poured into our car. I left the car for a fw minutes to get some liquid, and it was like walking into a kiln, or a blast furnace.
But it's nice that I can stand up and smugly announce about SF should it get chosen, guess what, you can always cross the street if you prefer a different temperature and humidity level.
Give that man the Pun of the Day Award...
Thank you, thankyouveramuch
Thank you, thankyouveramuch
checking to see if ND has Left The Building
Whatever you do, please don't step on my Blue Suede Shoes.
Yes, I do actually own shoes that are blue suede.
Yes, I do actually own shoes that are blue suede.
Did you get them down at the end of Lonely Street...?
My sister and BIL are up on Potrero Hill, with a major west and south view from their sundeck, and it's normal to see Twin Peaks, off to the West, being devoured by Giant Mutant Fog Monsters, while there are naked people sunbathing on their roofs off to the south, a few blocks away.
I first read that as 'Giant Mutant Frog Monsters', and I was thinking people had been holding out on me while I was there.
I first read that as 'Giant Mutant Frog Monsters', and I was thinking people had been holding out on me while I was there.
William, I'm crushed. Truly. Would I have been so cruel? Never.
Although Graham Nash once claimed there were Giant Mutant Sponges in San Francisco Bay, courtesy of dumping. Those, I can't vouch for.
