I hope your cigars are fairing better then you are. Stupid hot cigars are more stupid then stupid 18.3 degree C ones. You could always just cut a big hole in the roof to get you some cross ventilation, build a big cat-ipolt for the cat, and change the desert climate where you live with a laser aimed at the artic ocean. As for your car, I would just go find a magical lamp, and tell the genie to fix the darn thing.
(editted for metric in referance to Canadian started thred)
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