I Love Being Hot

We did not have air conditioning when I was a child I spent my time outdoors in the summer, browning like a cinnamon roll I loved it! We have air conditioning now, but I drive my car without it I prefer to have the windows open Until the temperature gets to ninety-five Or I am on a loud freeway. I am the only person I know who can sit in the sun eight hours Wearing long-sleeved tops and blue jeans. The others run inside, screaming for water. I stay put, wallowing in the sunshine like a joyful unfixed tom cat.