Welcome to North Dallas.
It happens every year. The heater outside kicks on and it gets seriously hot. Like knocking on 10 degrees door. That’s when you realize as you are puttering around the yard outside that jeans, socks, shoes, polo shirt were a bad fashion choice.
I ended up a dishrag and had to shower.
I’m sitting here in my summer uniform – Duluth trading cargo shorts, polo, and sperry topsiders without socks. That’s the way to go here.
I have a new pair of chacos to setup tonight.\
I’m just now sitting at the computer to get crap done I meant to get to hours ago.
Inspected By Pat 