PS Something has been continuing in Miami that is VERY unusual in our weather. Since Charley ripped down trees and filled the air with salt spray, followed by Frances, then Ivan who sent us feeder bands...every single day we've had oppressive heat and high humidity. In the house the AC keeps us cool (as long as the power is up). When you step out the front door it is the same as anyone who bakes experiences. To open the front door is exactly, with no exageration, like opening the door of the oven when you check on something baking.
For Sven, who rides his bike to Coconut Grove to work and back every day is has been brutal. When he comes home after work his clothes are soaked with sweat. The restaurant, which is right on the bay, doesn't have AC. So, you can imagine what this "oven" is doing to him and anyone who basically works outside.
I don't understand what's going on.