They say dry heat isn't all that hot. It was 109 when the plane landed in Phoenix yesterday. True, it's not bad in the shade. But out in the sun, trust me, it's hot.
I didn't get in until around 5:00 PM yesterday, thanks to a flight delay with American. Last time I flew American, I swore I'd never fly with them again. But the fare was the cheapest and I'm trying to save the company money, so I booked it. Never again.
I don't think I could live here, but from what I've seen so far the Phoenix landscape is pretty unique.....
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