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Don’t mean to whine but, the area of S. OR I live in has been so smokey from Wildfires for the last 4 weeks it’s like we live in a camp fire. I realize thousands of people lost their houses and when worse than we are and my thoughts and prayers are with them. Last week it was reported that our air quality was 8 times worse than Los Angeles. It’s been so thick that at times the visibility is less than 400 yards or so, and just a short walk outside causes me to feel like I’ve smoked 2 packs of cigarettes. I’m not sure what’s in this smoke but it has me feeling really strang and hungry most of the time.(iD wink but my eyes are too squinty) I keep telling myself it’s all in my mind. (Even though it’s mostly in my lungs) It’s not like I’m out training to climb Mt Everest or to play on Chimborazo.(About as much chance of that as one of the Harbaugh’s heading my sons Pop Warner team and one of them winning the Heisman) Nada! Id just like to take a walk without hacking. As much as I Love smoke on my Bacon (and lesser pork), I’m so sick of it being in my lungs and eyes. When I work outside in it, It makes me want to stop. but for some reason I keep having visions of my old high school coach, Coach V yelling through the smoke “never give up” and my Great Aunt Frances (she practically raised me and made great BLTs BTW) who used to always scream at me “quitters never win and winners never quit”. (probably my recent head trauma

Sorry for the rant, I just needed to vent.
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