tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post2791357233449927750..comments2024-03-28T05:13:13.921-04:00Comments on Books, Inq. — The Epilogue: The way the wind blows ...Frank Wilsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18410473158808750903noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-64023882423837037532007-06-27T20:17:00.000-04:002007-06-27T20:17:00.000-04:00Give me a glorious Philly autumn, the golden sun s...Give me a glorious Philly autumn, the golden sun shining in a perfect blue sky and air warm but with just a hint of coolness on your skin, any day over the insufferable heat and humidity!Frankhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03301077496668834657noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-2938552925112141432007-06-27T19:53:00.000-04:002007-06-27T19:53:00.000-04:00Well, you have to remember, Ed, that I'm so old I ...Well, you have to remember, Ed, that I'm so old I remember when theaters and restaurants had signs teeling you they were air-conditioned. So I grew up with the heat.Frank Wilsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18410473158808750903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10178279.post-30063947422363764092007-06-27T14:23:00.000-04:002007-06-27T14:23:00.000-04:00Masochist.Masochist.Edhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09854712830253883300noreply@blogger.com