Good morning. T'is another beautiful day in paradise. The First lady and I may cross the bridge today and go to a picnic Jeb is having at 1100 at the Fair Grounds. You know, hob nob and rub shoulders kind of thing.
Fwiw, I hate hurricanes that can't make up their mind. There was one a long time ago (I think Betsy, but could be wrong), that hit us TWICE! Darn thing did a loop-dee-loop.
5.56mm
I understand your disgust at double-minded hurricanes
(why do you think they're called "her-a-canes" anyway?). But look on the bright side,
SURF'S UP!