107 degrees ain’t a temperature any living creature should have to endure. Such heat makes it too hot to touch the steering wheel or click in the seat belt until the AC brings the temp down to breathable. But we made it to the funeral in our dark coats and black dresses, covering the distance from the parking lot to Church as quickly as heels and boots would let us.
The service was in the temperature controlled Church I grew up in, was baptized in, and spent my last two years going to high school in when a high school was started to save us suburban kids from