It’s 10pm, 83F outside and feels like 90F.
A fly is stuck to pulsating light of TV. When scene changes to something dark it moves away and then returns unable to resist magic blue screen.
I click on local news to learn if the rain is coming. The weather guy on map background pours his high-speed nonsense and suddenly…his tone changes to almost human. “Hey, do you see a fly here?”, – he asks two anchors at a counter. -” It messes with my hi-pressure front. Call somebody to get is out!”