If you've ever worked in a professional kitchen, or have a professional oven at home, you know what it's like to open the oven. The minute you pull open the doors, you're immediately hit in the face with an intense blast of extremely hot air. Your eyes burn, your face starts to glisten with sweat, and it's suddenly more difficult to breathe.
That's how it felt when I opened my front door to go check the mail this afternoon. 110º. Can someone please tell me when Dallas decided to steal Phoenix's climate? They can have it back now.
Does anyone know how to do a rain dance?