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With the temperature turning everyone into giant puddles that only vaguely resemble human beings, of course my car's A/C would pick this past week to start to crap out on me. It's not completely dead, thank god, and I plan on taking it to the shop tomorrow night after work since tonight I'll be at the DMV but oh god, I should not be soaked in sweat by the time I get to work.
90 degrees before 9 a.m. That's uncalled for.
90 degrees before 9 a.m. That's uncalled for.