I always hated when people did the really horrible John Wayne impression to show me they could 'talk like an American'. I just looked at them with confusion until they would stop. Plus the whole 'are you Canadian?" thing. And the guesses of being Irish or even Australian. No idea where Indiana became Australian. Then once it was pinpointed as America, once they found out it was Indiana they would be disappointed it wasn't NYC, LA, Vegas or somewhere snazzy close to Disney in Florida. I would feel like apologizing for not being born somewhere awesome.
Now we are back in the States, hubby gets asked all the time if he is Scottish or Irish.Then when he says he is English, they most always say "I knew that!" with such pride. If they knew it, why didn't they say English instead of asking which of two other options he might be. People are just goofy.
Speaking of heat, every year my MIL worries that it isn't going to be hot enough when she visits. Even when we lived in the UK she would come visit my family with us. They all adore her, and she adores them. But every year she worries it won't be hot enough. It is currently 90f, and will be hotter and far more humid when she gets here in mid June. Even if it only got to 80, it would be hotter than she has at home in Blackburn.