We were in a league of our own. Nobody else could fit on the same scale as us. Then India and Brazil caught up enough to join us on the display. Looking at the trendlines, it seems like we’ve figured it out. It looks like India still hasn’t.
Meanwhile, glorious early summer weather here. Highs in the eighties. Lows in the 70s. Maybe a little bit of humidity. Morning coffees on the deck. When the outside temperature drops to 82 in the evenings, we can turn off the air conditioning and open the sliding door for real air. Got to shut it all up and turn the cooler back on when it’s time to go to bed though, so we can sleep at 65 degrees.