This is not a typical North Texas Summer. It may be closer in between events but it's not an overall typical time.
This morning, while it was relatively cool, I made a trip out to see how things were going outside my neighborhood. Plus, I've been in the house for going on ten days and I can only take so much before this old buzzard has to ride the thermals. And, riding the thermals has a whole new meaning of late. Three days of 109°F highs. Two were new records and one was a tie of an old record. Anyway you cut it, record or not, it was still 109° F three days in a row. When I went to bed last night it was still 100°F.
Usually, about this time, I'm saying, "come on September". I'm afraid that this year it might be October. The wild fires are coming much earlier with no rain for 48 days. Remembering, of course, that rain in these terms means the rain must fall in the bucket at DFW. That's the official reporting station. I got about a quarter of an inch about two weeks ago and my grass is already in dormant mode.
Water conservation and power conservation has already been in discussions. Up until yesterday, we had not had much wind and wind helps to generate power along with solar. With no wind, the grid dropped reserves almost 1,000 Mega Watts.
Still, I'll take Texas weather like wedding vows---in sickness and in health, blah, blah,blah! Although, it's been a bit more taxing this year. I have always found it interesting how we talk about the weather on earth. We have only been recording records for a bit over one hundred years and a decade or so on a planet that is some 4-Billion years old. I don't worry about the weather records for the past century--- it's the previous 4.9999 billion beforehand that worries me. You know what I mean, Vern? You know what I mean. Vern knows what I mean.
