Friday, August 13, 2010

During August in Kansas City the garden turns beautiful in less elegant dress. It is more yellow than red and rose. This morning we hear warnings of temperatures so hot "you could fry an egg on the sidewalk." I personally know the fact of this as true. When I was a disbelieving ten year old my father took an egg and me out to the sidewalk in front of our Topeka home. . .the egg fried.

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