I move to...oh...I dunno...Missery!
Yes, thanks to the genius that invented air conditioning and a nice, cool basement.I hear you @Downeaster... Yeah, it was hot but we'll survive, right?
Yup, I hear you...did the stacking of hay bales in the barn loft as the fun followed; going down to the farm's swimming hole with the village girls in our '56 Beetle field car.Yes, thanks to the genius that invented air conditioning and a nice, cool basement.
As a kid growing up in mid-Michigan, baling and stacking hay in July was "fun" because I got to drive the tractor sometimes.
As an (alleged) adult living in South Carolina and Florida, getting out and doing stuff in the heat was just part of life. Think dirt-biking in the piney woods of Florida...
One might almost be inclined to think that my unwillingness to deal with heat and humidity now is due to age...

I feel ya... Spent many years as an auto tech. No ac in the shop. When the outside temp hit 90+, the inside would be at least 10* higher. Average daytime shop temp in the summer was 105*-115*, at typical high humidity for the mid Atlantic. Also spent several deployments for Desert Success and Bosnia. Interior temp of the L100s, 130s, and 141s was 110*+.Baled and stacked hay in Wisconsin for 2 yrs. Same reason as DE... sometimes I got to drive the tractor.
Somewhere in the Saudi Arabian desert.... half our jets were in (pass thru) shelters and the other half on revetments with blast walls. 24 hrs a day there would be at least 2-4 jets taxiing in or out at any given time.... so 4-8 jet engines warming us as well as the sun.
We had a big 120° thermometer hung on our line shack (such as it was) in the shade. At night it would drop into the low 90's/ high 80's. By 10 in the morning it would be pegged. Here's the funny part, we became so acclimated that when it got down into the 80's we'd break out our field jackets 'cause we were freezing.
Multiple deployment totaling over 2 yrs worth of that life. Did that as a strapping 30something and it almost killed me. I can't imagine doing it now. I'm having a heat stroke just thinking about it..
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More tall tales from the desert...I can't even imagine, Jim.
I spent my career in air conditioned buildings, but the ride between my quarters and the site could be brutal...![]()
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Our first hot meal was the best meal of my life.