I can remember when I was a boy, 14 or so, growing up at the foothills of Fort Mountain and Grassy Mountain and enduring the hot summers. We were quite poor and had no air conditioning or even running water! I remember getting up from bed so hot going to the front door, a screen door, and cooling down as best I could until I became so exausted that I returned to bed and drifted off to sleep
My hvac went out today and I was fortunate to get a repairman out, going to be a few days before it's repaired though, made me think about those day's as a youth! Have I, we became so soft? I'm miserable but that being said, can't help but think about our ancestors, my ancestors, who had no air, electricity or running water! Forgive me for feeling sorry for myself!