Under the 115 degree weather

I go to bed and also wake up with a sore throat. I take some cough drops and some immunity boost when I first wake up. Lie back down and end up sleeping past noon. I make another run to Bellagio and processing chips is producing horrible yields. I am running across some of the worst chips ever; worn, streaked, edge rounded, smudged, mis-registered printing, and combinations thereof. It's almost as if someone came came through and picked over the lot and pulled out hundreds of the very best chips. What has the world come to?