It is finally Sunday and my friend and I are gearing up for a big weekend in town here.
It is exploding with people and the temps are exploding as well, pushing Spring into the rearview mirror never to be seen again.
The big celebration will go for five more days and then this town will be quiet once again. But in two weeks when July comes around the site will be packed with a steady flow of people for two months. I need to decide if I want to go meet my sibling in another country next month and escape here. A temperature controlled ride in a plane shouldn’t be that bad and with the air cleaner they have nowadays I shouldn’t be distraught about catching any colds. But still, I am entirely not into flying and may just see if she wants to come here and visit me. This local corporation is having Tom Jones come to do a concert in their air conditioned concert hall, which holds at most 500 people, and my brother would be happy to see the old girl in action. I’m not sure how old Tom is now even though she must be pushing 68, which would be cool to see in itself, but playing in air conditioned and heated clubs when you are 68 years old seems like a pretty cool life to me, so going to see him with my HVAC expert sibling would be a superb memory, and i know time will tell what happens and if I will travel to see him or not, but hopefully I don’t need to fly.