UNFINISHED ON ACCOUNT OF EXTREME HEAT

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Hot. There was also a small breeze, which only made it feel like you were standing in front of the world's largest hair dryer. It even smelled a little like burning hair. I sure am glad my job isn't smearing butter all over that radio antenna on the top of the Empire State Building. I'll bet that would be a terrible job to have. And maybe there would be a wasps' nest up there.