I recently asked my brother, Mountain Caster, if he remembered it being this hot when we were growing up.(in Kentucky). he said hell yes, it was hotter, a lotta times over 100 degrees. And do you remember where we were? Playing baseball or waiting to play the winning team. All freakin day long. No water bottles then, maybe a slurp outa a hose if the water was turned on. If there weren't enough guys to play a game, then we played home run derby. That would kill me today.
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