Sweating Out The Hour of Power
Whoa. I’m only about half-way through the Hour of Power and man is my apartment hot. I had to buy every damn halogen lamp in Home Depot to get ready for this. (Returning them tomorrow. I rented the truck over night, so I’ll just pack them all back up tomorrow. After I carbon-burn it around Brooklyn for a couple of hours.) You have no idea how hot a living room full of these things gets. Fortunately I have the air conditioning cranked, and the refrigerator door open.
Next time will everyone please agree that we can skip this altogether. The off-set is too much work on the night like tonight.