- Yeah. And it's humid, too. Makes me wilt.
- Actually, it's the noise that drives me crazy.
- Uh. . . you know that heat is temperature. Energy. Giant air masses that trap unbreathable air. It's not noise.
- It's cicadas.
- Cicadas?
- As soon as it gets hot. Bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
- Enough to drive you crazy.
- You got it.
