Film is forever.
There's nothing like some ungodly heat and humidity to get me thanking the air conditioning gods. Fortunately, a step up in digs meant full-blown AC for the first time in our existence. Much better than our first office in a South Jersey attic, or the couple months we spent during the hottest summer on record living below a Croat landlord that liked testing the radiators during 90 degree evenings. August cold snaps is gonna roll into town. Nah, can't complain too much about the new offices, even if I am having trouble navigating around Ken's stacks of pornos.