Just so you know, just a few months ago Rogue showed up in my FB feed dictating that we had been friends for 6 years. 6 YEARS. We don't agree on a LOT of shit but I don't have to explain to him when I'm fucking with him because I'm not retarded.
I'm only slightly hoping for dead.....Not that I want to die, but as I get older, I realize my fucks given are doing a jolting recoil back into my teenage years and seriously, I can't live that way again.
I'm not a stranger to it though.......Just after years of doing it I developed a disdain for it.......Ever tar a roof of a 30 story building. Boiling tar and Mississippi heat are not something to be fucked with
I took today off so I could wax me a 4 day weekend since I technically worked on the 4th.......I don't work outside, but I do work in electronic generated heat year round so I think I feel your pain....But not really, because FUCK outside.