We're thinking of shutting the Museum down during daylight hours until this Inferno blows over, working through the cool night.
Jebus Gob, y'all. Hot.
Lots of good stuff in Philly today, frankly, some amazing stuff, but I'm tired and hot and not drunk so I'll write about it later.
Paul's grandfather was a clean old man, indeed. Or at least he appeared to be one and claimed the adjective repeatedly.
Ice for the ladies, drinks for me.