August 16, 2006
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In Death Valley, I watched my car's information center as the temperature climbed. Had I been driving through later in the day, it would have gotten much hotter, but rest assured that it was still quite toasty.
The funniest thing I saw was in the lowest, hottest, nastiest part of Death Valley, I saw a man standing outside, a cigarette in one hand and a coffee in the other. At that point, it was 114 degrees out, and he was purposely standing out in the sun, rather than under the shade of the awning right next to him. Ridiculous.
Posted at August 16, 2006 12:00 PM | Comments (0)
