I guess I am living through historical times right now in Phoenix. I got up to mow the lawn before 7 a.m., and it was already 95 degrees.
It was a visit to Phoenix on a 115 F day that inspired the opening paragraph of my new book The Heat Will Kill You First:
"When heat comes, it’s invisible. It doesn’t bend tree branches or blow hair across your face to let you know it’s arrived. The ground doesn’t shake." 1/3