I had to get up last night at 1:00 a.m. on account of my dogs barking outside.

It was 84 degrees, 100% humidity, no breeze.

I got scared that it might just be the devil himself and came back in.
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"Filet that fish? Hell naw! I'll scale him, gut him, fry him up in grease, take him by the head and tail, and play him like a French Harp!" - Uncle Paul sometime in the 60s.