Remember how Patrick Ewing would look after a particularly grueling stretch of a game -- say 30 or 40 seconds?
Yeah, that's pretty much what D.C. in July does to you. Now, I don't have particularly prolific sweat glands. After a 45-minute workout, I might need to wipe a towel across the back of my neck. But my pores are pretty much Niagara Falls these past few days.
Not that you wanted to know this, but if I'm miserable, you're all my company.
2 comments:
/start inside joke
just as long as you don't "get it from your grandfather" then we're good.
/end
(resisting urge to launch into endless string of inside-joke responses)
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