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A few years ago I was doing some painting, a 2nd story room, for a older lady (late 60’s) here in town. It was a very hot sultry day here in the Midwest. It was not long before I was totally drenched in sweat. I removed my shirt for some relief form the heat. From time to time June would check in on me, she had brought me a cold lemonade this time. Getting down from the ladder I took the glass and thanked her. I explained to her that it was just too hot and