Like clockwork, every year around this time I start dreaming about giant puffy popcorn clouds. The kind of clouds that show up when it’s so hot outside you could fry and egg on the sidewalk. Lately it’s been so miserable in Montreal I don’t even want to write about it. And I guess things could always be worse, but the point is, I want my puffy clouds NOW dammit!
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