I have heard people sing about of the lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer, but to me they really should sing here comes the boiling, frying, roasting days of summer instead.


The heat index is 109! That certainly is crazy and it does make me feel lazy, but it sure is nothing to sing about. Why its so hot you could fry an egg, maybe even roast a poor boiling hot Happy. I can hardly wait for the boiling, roasting, skin frying days of summer to come to an end.