A hundred degrees when I left work, and 103 (briefly) in downtown Kent. This town is like a skillet on a hot stove--the valley is always warmer than the "official" temperature. It's only 98 degrees at the farm, which sounds so much cooler compared to triple digits! I'll be bringing out the big fan tonight.
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