Again, not much heat.
I'm up at the cottage, enjoying the end of summer, and typing on my Chromebook. I realize that nobody will ever make money from typing again. I'm not writing my novel, I'll just have my life made up by Mr Chat. We won't have a major heating event from the Pacific, but that won't end the hype. I'm counting on a horrendous winter for UK and the US, with the Arctic spills. That might do something. We in Canada, don't notice a difference between 20 below and 40 below.
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