Wednesday, July 20, 2016
After I moved to Colorado from Chicago in the fall of 2002, I would often take great delight in telling those still embedded in the great metropolis, how much nicer the weather was here.
Not to mention that we had more mountains.
Things are changing.
Last winter, checking the nation’s weather in our local paper, I began to notice that things were not necessarily warmer and drier snuggled up against the Rocky Mountains.
I didn’t brag as much.
Now it is, without question, summer.
Again checking in the local paper, I have noted that the temperatures in Chicago are more reasonable (70s and 80s) than here (90s and an occasional 100+).
Recently there was a small item in our paper that confirmed my worst fears. It seems that summer temperatures and humidity are rising faster in my part of the country than most others (including Chicago).
It’s that non-existent global warming thing again … only it’s not global, it’s local.
This summer, more than its nearly 14 predecessors, I find that I more frequently have to protect myself with antiperspirant and strategically placed talcum powder.
I now defend myself, as it were, from Colorado sweat.
At least we still have the mountains.