Wishing It Would Snow

Ironically, a year and a half ago, we were hauling a load out of Laredo when the a/c quit. The weather was, of course, set on Hellandahalf, and the Pete we were driving at the time threw heat at the cab like it was hungry and we were marshmallows. The temp in the cab hit 121 degrees. It was so uncomfortable that the cat just lay there as i repeatedly soaked her with cool water so she wouldn't overheat.
...still waiting for the towtruck...