For those of you in Farm Country, you've heard a lot of complaining come out of my mouth regarding the ridiculously humid summers of central Illinois. Well, here in Mormon Country it's a dry heat. Yes, you don't sweat coming directly out of the shower, but there is a distinct feeling that God is holding a magnifying glass over Cedar City, and we, poor ants, sit and burn. I tend to retreat to my room, lights low, and enjoy the air conditioning.
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