All my snow is turning to water
All the warnings have all gone
I can't forgive the way they forecast
Because they always get it wrong
Altered from Souvenirs - John Prine
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John Prine as drawn by my great nephew, Brayden. Ain't it cool. Talented young man he is, 14 years old, and loves to draw. B...
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John Prine as drawn by my great nephew, Brayden. Ain't it cool. Talented young man he is, 14 years old, and loves to draw. B... -
I am posting a day early here, because the events of tomorrow, I know I will be busy. 1920, March 14th - my father was born, I look back on ...
That cracked me up! Truer words...truer words...never!
ReplyDeleteI always slag the poor weatherman every time he's on - in fact I'm so busy 'slagging' him that I probably haven't actually heard a forecast in years!
Who knows...he may have even been right once! :O