"Hot? Did you say hot?"
"Sure did, Windy, have a seat and join us," said Doc. We were huddled up in the coolth of the air conditioner blast in that certain part of the dining room at the Mule Barn truck stop. Yes. It was hot.
"Ain't like Death Valley, howsomever," Windy said. "Now boys, that there's HOT!"
"You been to Death Valley, Windy?"