Friday, June 07, 2002

Ooga Booga

We're busting out our rain dances here in North Carolina. It seems completely wrong to have to hope for rain in a state that gets hurricanes. In a normal summer, you just hope that you can get where you're driving to without the sky opening up and shooting visibility all to hell.
"Are those tail lights?"
"Um, I dunno."
"Well, it's all I have to follow, so here goes."

But not this summer! This summer we have brown grass and watering restrictions. Also, it has been jungle hot, which is not exactly a new thing. Bah. I'm going to the beach.

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