Do You Complain About The Heat?

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A buddy of mine reminded me today of one of my many pet peeves.  There is a mini heat wave in my area.

Mid 90s with heavy humidity makes it feel over 100 and you know what?  I fucking love it!

Now granted, if I had to work outdoors everyday like I did in my high school and college days would I be loving it?  No, of course not.

That heat takes it’s toll, especially mentally when we work outside.  However, most of the population doesn’t and they are the ones usually complaining about the heat and telling everyone to stay cool.

Staying cool is hardly a tough thing today.  We have this wonderful invention called air conditioning.

Most of the complainers with their white people problems have central air.  They can stand in their coat closet if they are not too obese to fit and still be cool.  Stay cool is right up there with stay safe.

The media poisons weak minds that the heat is dangerous.  Yes, if you are 90 years old and drink no water you can have problems.

So the masses hide out indoors on days like this accept when they go from their air conditioned pre-started cars into Butfux to get their frozen soy mochalattechino whip for only $10.99.

The consumers of all things will buy this daily until the day after Labor Day (which is still Summer BTW) when the adds by their oligarch masters tell them to try the new pumpkin latte which also costs a latte.

Then they go to the doctor and can’t believe they are 50 lbs overweight, diabetic and vitamin D deficient.

I NEVER complain about the heat.  You know why?

For starters, my memory is not so short that I can’t recall how much I hate putting on layers and coats and hats and gloves and boots and tracking salt through my home.

I also work mainly inside which I admit is a blessing.  I am also fortunate enough to have air conditioning.

I also LOVE the sun.  I can’t get enough.  Is it always comfortable?  No but it’s healthy and not just physically.

Example:  I plan my workouts weeks in advance.  Yesterday was already mapped out for hill sprints.

It was a humid scorcher.  In a temporary moment of mental weakness I thought to myself, this is gonna suck when I felt the heat on my face and the thickness of the air I was breathing.

Then I quickly realized something, actually two things.  Number 1:  I was thinking like a pussy.

The next thing I thought was what and opportunity!  The sun is shining.  The sprints are not just going to improve my cardio and work my legs, but Jesus has given me the opportunity to get just a little tougher mentally by adding some heat to the equation.

Thank you Lord!  BTW-have you noticed that the greeny lunatic freaks worried about warming don’t seem too concerned with the temperatures in Hell?

I am going to leave you with a thought to go to when the Summer heat gets to you.

We are coming up on the 4th of July.  Many will celebrate despite the fact that there is nothing currently independent about this HIJACKED! society.

The founding fathers actually signed the declaration on August 2, 1776, but independence was declared on July 4.

Not only were those men facing hangings if they were unsuccessful, they also sat for hours in the Pennsylvania State House in wool suits and wigs with no air conditioning formulating a Republic.

So when the temperature rises, please don’t wish me to stay cool and please don’t be such a pussy.  Talk soon.

-Marksman