The hot-as-hell Texas sun is making it difficult to do anything outdoors. Regardless, Mama and Ol' Dad spent a few hours resurrecting the landscape lights from the apocalyptic electrical storms of the past two months.
The temperature climbed to 103 degrees by afternoon so we didn't last too long. Still, there were a few other creatures stupid brave enough to be out and about.
It's hard to tell from the photo but this may be the psychotic Whippoorwill that entertains us in the evenings.
A close-up of the horizon just after the atomic-orb-o'-plenty has retired for the evening.
Doesn't the orange-red glow make you yearn for a nice glass of wine and a Zagnut?
Yet another success story on the fixit front.
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