I was just reading Scot's post on air-conditioned shirts (if you haven't seen it, click here). Scot points out that he's not a hot-weather-loving kinda guy. He doesn't mind cold temps, when he can add a layer or two, but really dislikes the steamy, muggy stuff.

We've all experienced that great feeling of entering an air-conditioned environment after being out in the heat, but I doubt any of us have shown the excitement for a man-made cool breeze quite like this puppy:

Back in my day, dogs hung their heads out the window at 50mph for a breeze, and that's the way they liked it! Don't get me started on today's pampered pooches, dadgummit!