I got a cough drop in my pocket
there ain't a cloud up above...
My apologies to Bruce Springsteen, ("All That Heaven Will Allow"), but I've got another case of contorted lyrics stuck in my mental 8-Track. It's the weather. Severely dry, ridiculously warm, windy days continue in North Texas along with the fire danger. Sitting under the George Bush Highway on Custer headed south, I watched for oncoming cars through a dusty haze.
The cough could be due to my son burning the Hillshire Farms beef sausage, though. Another health danger from second-hand smoke. Glad one of the kids inherited my culinary ability to set off smoke detectors.
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