We just got in from our neighborhood block party. It was just as hot as last year, but without the abrupt ending due to a torrential downpour. The adults stood around and sweated while eating; the kids ran around and sweated so much that they all looked like they had taken showers when it was over. The firetrucks (yes, more than one) came, plus McGruff the crime dog, a police cruiser, and a whole herd of public safety officers who were very nice to us but really just wanted to eat our food. (We let them.)
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