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Summer is settling down on Louisiana like a well-meaning but misinformed elderly great aunt wrapping a warm, wet wool blanket around the state. It's the time of year in which most natives hie themselves to the dark insides of their homes and huddle underneath air conditioner vents and around the cool exhalations of open refrigerator doors, and only venture out very early or very late in the day.

 

That's why I was out and about just after sunup this weekend: I knew that if I didn't get all my outside work done before the sun got too high I'd end up looking like a raisin on a concrete frying pan.

 

 

WOW. This guy is a Michaelangelo with words!

i mean, i have never heard Louisiana weather explained so well!

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To be completely honest...

 

I've never, for the life of me, seen a raisin on a concrete frying pan.

 

Heck, I haven't even seen a frying pan made of concrete.

 

So frankly, that description is completely wasted on me.

 

hahaha

 

you never fried an egg on the side walk????

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