Recently I talked to some friends about what it meant to “be rich” when you were a kid. There were answers like “swimming pool in the back yard” or “an ice & water in the door refrigerator,” but one of the top answers (at least for people of a certain age) was air conditioning.
It’s going to be a hot week here in mid-Missouri, and every time I walk into …
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