It was a hot day...and a pretty humid one no less. It was a day that got you hot and bothered, in an uncomfortable way

Doc Holiday sat in the saloon, fanning himself with his hat while his companion, Wyatt Earp sat beside him, slumped down in his chair, his legs stretched straight out and his head pulled and hung back. It seemed like the two men hoped the saloon would cool them down---News flash! it didn't do a shit---

Doc grumbled, continuing to fan himself

"There should be no reason why it is this damn hot..."

The cowboy spoke in an overheated annoyance