In the words of Sid the manager " I was so hot I could hear me sweat glands pumpin'"
It was 'kin hot here today though - 32 degrees, a record for July I think. It was 27 degrees at 11pm! Monterey pines sounded like giant popping candy as the cones ruptured open, something I've never known happen before.
A variation on that is "a para in a maths test"
In my defence, I was told this by a para. Or at least I think it's what he said, it was more a series of grunts and whistles