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Perspective

It's 9:36 in the evening, and our current indoor temperature is 82°. We've done the best we could to keep the temperature from rising in our air-conditioner-less house, but though the temperature is falling outside (the real kicker is that it's currently 77° outside), it's not falling in our house.

During my evening walk, I developed a theory about this: I think it's because the temperature in the attic is still undoubtedly very high. Warm air rises. And if it's got a column of warm air above it, despite the insulation between the two, it's just going to sit there. Yeah, I know -- it doesn't make sense, but neither does an 82° house at half-past nine in the evening.

Yet thinking about it, one realizes it's truly a first-world problem. Most of the people living in the hottest regions of the world have never had air-conditioning in their homes, and their homes are materially vastly inferior to ours.

Puts things in perspective. But we're still tired of being sweaty...

Saturday, Late August

It's late August -- the time of year when cooler autumnal temperatures approach, but sometimes not quite fast enough. Daytime temperatures can still get up into the mid-90s, and summer's humidity still lingers, making it feel even warmer.

That's all fine and good if your HVAC system is working well. Sure, it might work a bit more than you would hope. The heavy heat of July is a thing of the past, and although it can be hot, late August usually brings a bit of a break for one's HVAC system and one's power bill compared to mid-July. Not much -- just a bit.

Still, we have a relatively high-efficiency system, and the difference I guess is no big savings. Five or ten bucks perhaps.

But then the system starts stalling, starts leaking coolant, and the indoor temperature climbs despite the temperature outside. Specialists arrive, investigate, diagnose, and give a $2,200 quote for fixing the system or $800 for a temporary bandaid.

"How long will it last?"

"A few months to a few years."

Cheap is expensive; lack of information leads to poor decisions. It lasts less than 24 hours. $800 for 20 hours of cooling.

More specialists arrive. They'll do the fix for about 75% of the other company's quote. We go for it. The system works for a couple of weeks, still showing some strain and problems but keeping the house comfortable.

And then the whole thing shuts down. Completely. When temperatures return to the mid-90s. And the company we've been working with doesn't work on the weekend, so we're stuck until Monday. And so you start researching things like this.

Fire Drill

It's always seemed to me that shoes are especially important when you're outside and will soon be walking through wet grass. The option of taking one's shoes off and getting one's socks wet doesn't seem incredibly pleasant to me, especially when it's just the second period of the day and the socks would remain wet for hours afterward.

But spotless, white shoes are more important than comfort, I suppose.

First Scout Meeting

Forgiveness

It's a pretty impressive feat of short-sighted hypocrisy that most of the people most opposed to student debt forgiveness are practitioners of a religion that is built upon the idea of a debt being paid undeservedly...

Spark

Two images that came through my Twitter feed over the last few days. The first: a rather succinct overview of Trump supporters.

Then a graphic representation of the same idea.

Development

In Praise of Pickle Soup

Like an aspic or a bit of blood sausage, pickle soup is one of those dishes that initially makes people say, "Hold on, now -- are you sure that's a good idea?"

Pickles belong on hamburgers and other sandwiches. Some of us even like it on the once-a-year hot dog we might eat. Dill pickle is a good flavor for a chip, especially if you're already fond of sea salt and vinegar chips. You might skewer a pickle and bit of meat on a toothpick and call it an appetizer.

But in a soup?

Of course -- where else? Tangy and sour are notes that pair well with just about any other savory flavor.

Late August Sunday

Our Games

The Boy's first games with his new soccer team took place today. It was a tough start to the season: 0-4 and 0-5 losses. I was expecting him to be terribly disappointed about it, but he was surprisingly stoic: "We have some things we need to fix, but we could be good."

The Girl's high school varsity team, for which L plays middle, won their first tournament today.

A day of contrasts.