Some
Like It Hot (a great name for a movie.) Some do not. The issue of Hot versus
Cold is made more dramatic when you are living in this Paradise called
“Florida.”
Our
glorious state is at its best during the winter months when frozen citizens of
the Northland rush down to the sun, sea and sand to escape the sleet, snow and
freezing that makes cold weather an annual curse north of The Mason-Dixon Line.
However,
summertime in Florida is an entirely different story. It gives a whole
new meaning to “Hot as Hell.” It also places stress on those couples where one
likes weather one way, the other another. Even after all these years I still
think of my beloved as “hot”. She not only prefers that I do not call
her that, but cannot tolerate temperatures that rise above 75. You might say
this can put a chill on our relationship.
We
live in a cozy 4-Plex down here, which we like very much. The problem during hot weather is that our
building is an older one where instead of air-conditioning per se, we have
giant fans that remind me of the huge wind tunnels where Boeing tests aircraft
tolerance. My wife is happy in these cyclones. However, I live a
Nanook-of-the-North existence hoping to make it past dinner time when I race
for my igloo-like shelter under an array of quits and blankets. There I am safe
until the sun rises once again.
Ah,
well. Chances are we both will live long
enough to see October and November when the living will be easy again. It's not
a perfect life since the endless swarm of snow birds will arrive soon enough
bringing crowded roadways, long lines at restaurants and the other challenges.
Still
we wouldn't have it any other way. Overall ours is a glorious Life of Reillys.
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