The Böögg has spoken.
Or rather, exploded at the end of a grueling, ritualistic trial by fire.
It took 26:02 minutes for the Böögg to loose its head, which predicts a cold and rainy summer for Zürich.
Frankly, I couldn't be happier!
A cooler summer means I do not need to hibernate to get away from the heat. It means I do not have to threaten to leave GLH and return to my parents' air-conditioned home during the heat waves. And perhaps, just perhaps, I do not have to deal with waves of nausea while taking public transportation with people who refuse to open windows in un-air-conditioned trams because obviously a cross breeze can KILL YOU.
'Cause I gotta tell y'all. The lack of deodorant can make Europe stink to high heaven during the summer time.