Originally Posted by
wal
Folk born in the fifties were substantially tougher than the #tag generation. In the fifties my bedroom was a corrugated roof cement sheet room with cooper louvers with no fan and no heater, the room was a frying pan in the summer and a fridge in the winter. Now I have an electric blanket on my bed, a smart phone and my A/C equipped car talks to me when I back into the fence.
I have some good news and some bad news, tomorrow is the shortest day here and hence forth our sun and the accompanying heat is coming back down-under.