It's 104 degrees in the Valley right now. I am frying. Tom is here. He is frying. Tiffani is in her room talking to her parents for her weekly parent catch up phone call, and SHE is frying. Someone save us from the pan. We're frying. And dying. And Crying....because we're dying of frying.
(Me, fanning myself off)
Remember how its almost October? Yeah, just a reminder SoCal. Just a reminder.