Languid, limpid, humid, moist, almost sweltering heat are exactly the words that I never thought I would ever use again to described a day in Astoria, except that summer of 2002.
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My friend said to me, he said "I think the weather is trippy" and I said "No man, it's not the weather that's trippy. Perhaps it is the way we perceive it that is indeed trippy." Then I thought man, I should have just said "Yeah."
-Mitch Hedberg