Hot weather and I usually do not mix.
As a teenager, my parents took us on a family vacation to Florida to visit some relatives.
It was blistering hot all day at the beach. Not being an ocean person, the sun simply glared on me the entire afternoon.
When it was time for lunch, I started feeling ill at Denny’s.
The group was sitting at a half-circle booth table with lucky me in the middle, which meant either half of the people had to get up to let me out or I had to crawl underneath the table.