Being that I live in Southeast Florida, I always check the weather reports on the news. Except this past week, which included a trip to The Tail of The Dragon in North Carolina, ( thru Ivan mind you ) down to Atlanta for NOPI only to return to work on a nightshift. I turn the TV on for the first time in about a week or so and the are telling me to buckle down for another hurricane. WHAT THE HELL DID WE DO? Come on Mother Nature, four in five weeks. Isn't that alittle cruel?
I spent yesterday taking down my shutters only to have my dog inches away from my feet, tripping me every other step. Which really pissed me off to the point of giving up. Turns out he just was tring to tell me, " Hey dumbass, keep the damn things on the house and let back in the garage!"
Thanks for letting me rant.
I spent yesterday taking down my shutters only to have my dog inches away from my feet, tripping me every other step. Which really pissed me off to the point of giving up. Turns out he just was tring to tell me, " Hey dumbass, keep the damn things on the house and let back in the garage!"
Thanks for letting me rant.
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