It's a good fucking thing that I like rain, cause we've had plenty. I mean, not so much that I'm practicing bellyflops from the peak of my roof, but definately enough to aggravate my piggies when I was taking the trash to the curb in my sandles. If the folks down south think they have it bad, come look at my front lawn - it desparately needs to be mowed, but I can't when it's all wet like this. |cool|
Oh, good morning.
