Man... this heat wave is killing me... it's not supposed to get above 100 where I live...
I want my 20-below-zero winter back!
Oh, the comic, right. The first meeting of red and orange. I like how different they turn out to be, color wise.
I see past me hates the heat as much as present me does. Not surprising, that little facet of me has never change.
As per normal, a rescript, though this is more like an expanded script rather than a blatant rescript.