Wonderful. The A/C up here in the office has gone kaput. In Florida, this is more than a trivial issue. Our windows don’t even open, either, since the geniuses who designed this building made them out of plexiglas for some reason. It’s 84, and it’s only 11:30 in the morning. It’s going to be a sauna in here this afternoon, what with all the computers and the large, unopenable windows. And the number for maintenance isn’t even on the phone list. Ah, American office life… Ain’t it grand?