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Buck Nasty;1466184; said:Correct me if I'm wrong, isn't it a dry heat out there in the desert?
I would think that the condition known as Swamp Ass implies a high moisture level.
Maybe you just don't know how to wipe your ass?
Correct me if I'm wrong, isn't it a dry heat out there in the desert?
I would think that the condition known as Swamp Ass implies a high moisture level.
Maybe you just don't know how to wipe your ass?
BrutusMaximus;1466265; said:Was in Vegas back in August.........and they can keep that dry heat. was miserable. about 105 at night, could barely breathe.
BUCKYLE;1466304; said:Kennewick Washington. Nine a.m. on a monday morning. Bank sign read 116 degrees. Motherfuckers were wearing jeans. Crazy bastards.
That being said, give me 105 with four percent humidity over a 95 degree day with 90 percent humidity in Ohio or Mid-Georgia any fucking day. You sweat when you look out the window.
reagdog;1466336; said:I agree. I was in southern Illinois in the corn desert one summer and it was about 90 degrees and 95% humidity and it was miserable. I was with my future wife staying at her grandparents house and they put us upstairs and they had NO mother fucking air conditioning. I had this fan about 3 inches from my face and got zero relief. Didn't even get to bang the girlfriend in the grandparents house because it was too hot. I had never experienced such humid heat and never want to again. I'll take the higher temperature dry heat any day of the week.
Memories. I lived in Kennewick Washington and worked as a union laborer (Local 348, Pasco WashingtonBUCKYLE;1466304; said:Kennewick Washington. Nine a.m. on a monday morning. Bank sign read 116 degrees. Motherfuckers were wearing jeans. Crazy bastards.
) there when I was young. One summer day out in the desert at the Hanford Number 2 site I was drag assing at work, standing in the sun and throwing cast iron screw jacks into a dump truck bed. The pile of metal was hot, the truck was hot, my hands through the work gloves were hot, and I was f-ing hot. I had my handkerchief (I'd soaked it in ice water that seemed to cool me for about ten minutes) over my neck and under my hard hat like some Foreign Legion reject, and was hating life.
Gatorubet;1466345; said:The guy was fine, just had to get an IV and some fluids. Funny memory from 1976. Much better to be in a hot and humid place.![]()