Brendan Buhler with a weather story (thanks, Richard): It's hot. Very hot, darn hot, eye-stinging hot. One hundred sixteen degrees hot. So hot sweat evaporates before it soaks through clothes, a hot that's both a temperature and a judgment, the pillar of salt kind - just unbelievably hot.
Hot hot.
But really, how hot is that?
Hot enough to send a reporter to the airport to witness people getting their first taste of The Hot and ask them how it makes them feel.
"And you just heard me say I can't breathe?" says Ashley Columbo of San Diego, standing at the baggage claim exit. She is a bridesmaid in town for one of those 7/7/07 weddings. A fellow bridesmaid, Kimberly Wold, is…
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