Gah! Too Hot!

Oh, thank God for Air Conditioning!

I hope that everyone had a thoroughly lovely Fourth of July and subsequent weekend.  It is still sweltering here, in lovely New England, and indeed, throughout most of the country.  It is moments like this when I think moving to Canada would be prudent.  Yes, it is a little snowy in the winter, but the summers have to be nice.

We had not one, but TWO parades, a picnic and then the weekend spent taking the plaster off of the original brick walls in our kitchen in our old Victorian.  The brick is lovely...and I will never ever ever do this again.

But it is Monday, and as usual...I haven't a thought in my head, other than trying to stay cool.  So that means...it's time for random scans!


Ah, the good old days, when Guy was fresh out of his coma, and crazy as a loon and mean as a grizzly.  Englehart did such a lovely job of bringing him back, as practically a villain, at least for a little while.  Giffen and DeMatteis hadn't gotten their grubby little mitts on him yet, so he wasn't at the stage of buffoonery that came later.  At this point, he was a genuine threat to Hal. 

They've managed to patch things up between them over the years...but still...there is always that lingering hint of one-upmanship that I think will always exist between Guy and Hal.  Which is as it should be.