42 is code for not panicking about heatwaves
Allegedly it wasn't hot enough for us in Sydney! It was another scorcher today, it felt like stepping into a warming oven as I opened the front door. And to make matters worse, our central air conditioning died! As I type this, myself and our two little white fluffy animals that the vets assure as are dogs are camped out in my home office computer room thingy with a portable air conditioner set to stun. Marge, can you set the oven to cold?
What I was most peeved about though was earlier today the temperature hit 42 degrees Celsius (107.6 Fahrenheit), which from a DON'T PANIC perspective would have made a brilliant screenshot, and 107.6 sounds like a trippy radio station. Just saying.