Four Fun At 105 Degrees.

1. You know how your dog or cat tends to do OK comfort-wise no matter how cold it gets in the winter? The same is not true when it's 105 degrees in Boston. Make sure you leave all the windows closed when you go to work, and switch off the AC to battle those ridiculous Keyspan bills. When you get home, your pet of choice will be crying and crawling around really drunkenly with its tongue out. It looks like they're doing a Tara Reid impersonation. Hey everybody - my spaniel is Tara Reid! It never gets old. Coincidentally, neither do any of my pets.

2. Sneak down to the Charles under cover of darkness and fill the wheel wells of one of the Duck Boats with pureed turkey, tuna and raw chicken breasts. By about 10am the smell in those WW2 kilhns should be so bad that even the stray cats and German tourists are gagging.

3. Feed the homeless. They're out in filthy droves, and you're a sensitive college student, so spend a night of beer money on sustinence for our more unfortunate citizens for a change. I recommend porridge, french onion soup, raw habanero peppers and salt licks.

4. Take advantage of the local swimming holes. The swan boats only come around every 10 minutes or so, and unlike the Duck Boats they've never been equipped with 50 caliber machine guns (to the best of my knowledge). So pop in for a dip when the coast is clear - but wear sandles as the bottom of the pond is very rocky. At least, that's what I heard from a guy that I know for a fact dumps syringes in there.