Fly by snark postings...
Jul. 1st, 2011 01:22 pmConversations on Quatar with Bro...
Me (by email): How was Quatar?
Bro (by email): It was a trip. 2 nights and a day. Weird. Was like being in a hair dryer. Not recommended.
Me (by email): Hair dryer? Hmmmm...sounds like Arizona and Nevada in mid-August (by Arizona and Nevada - I mean Yuma and Why, Arizona (yes there is such a town and it is basically just a huge trailerpark) Quartzite (even bigger trailerpark with a flea market that goes on for miles), and Imperial Dam not Phoenix.)
[ETA - the conversation continued...]
Bro: 110 degrees.
Me: Yep, that's Yuma and Why. (hot enough to fry an egg on pavement.) 115 degrees last summer I heard. Gotta love the desert.
Bro: 90% humidity? No rain.
Me: 90% humidity?? I stand corrected that's something between Florida and Arizona on a bad day.
[this was all by email. A man of few words, my brother. He takes after my father - who is also into minimalism.]
Me (by email): How was Quatar?
Bro (by email): It was a trip. 2 nights and a day. Weird. Was like being in a hair dryer. Not recommended.
Me (by email): Hair dryer? Hmmmm...sounds like Arizona and Nevada in mid-August (by Arizona and Nevada - I mean Yuma and Why, Arizona (yes there is such a town and it is basically just a huge trailerpark) Quartzite (even bigger trailerpark with a flea market that goes on for miles), and Imperial Dam not Phoenix.)
[ETA - the conversation continued...]
Bro: 110 degrees.
Me: Yep, that's Yuma and Why. (hot enough to fry an egg on pavement.) 115 degrees last summer I heard. Gotta love the desert.
Bro: 90% humidity? No rain.
Me: 90% humidity?? I stand corrected that's something between Florida and Arizona on a bad day.
[this was all by email. A man of few words, my brother. He takes after my father - who is also into minimalism.]