I'm on the wet coast of Canada, just north of Landon. ---- My dad came to visit from the east during a rainy November. He asked when I thought the rain might stop. I said, "probably around March or April.
I have many distinct memories of grey wet springs and having to blow on fuses over a tiny hot coal just to get my patriotic made in china explosives to blow up in my face Because its so windy and wet on July 4th.
But at least I'm not as bitter as the beer I drink
Freakin' hippies and Squares, since 1986
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