Ya, a lot of the contractors down here start at the crack of dawn and wrap up by 3:00. I still can't see how the roofers work in the summer here. (they all look like concentration camp survivors) A fat guy doesn't stand a chance working outside here.
I grew up in Cleveland and got stationed down here, if I'd had a choice the first summer would have sent me running up north. (worse yet they sent me to Chicago first)
After a couple years your blood thins out and it's not as bad. When I first got down here I was amazed how laid back it was, now I know why. You can't lite a fire under anyone's butt because they can't feel it.
