It is the 23rd of July as I write this. One month since I turned 56. Certain numbers stick in one's head. For example, thus far it has been the hottest summer on record around the world, with average temperatures in the 90s.
The dog and I have just come inside from the porch, where a passing rain shower has left the air even hotter and stickier than it was before. Whatever happened to the cool aftermath of rain showers when I was a boy?
Now, I know better than to conflate weather and climate. Anti-green politicians pooh-pooh the notion of global warming, saying, “There's 6 feet of snow outside my office window!” That's weather — not climate. I know not to confuse the two. And yet, this summer, I cannot help but wonder.
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To me, the logic is rather simple. There are only four choices: If global warming is real, and we prepare for it, then we might be OK. If global warming is not real, and we prepare for it, then so much the better. If global warming is not real, and we do not prepare for it, then so what? But if global warming is real, and we do not prepare for it, then we're, well, in a great big world of hurt.
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