I suspect Gov Corzine is going to be able to predict the weather very well with all those broken bones.
Prayers for a speedy recovery.
What is it about injury or death that suddenly makes a liberal jerk into a saint? I'd really like to know. Prayers for a speedy end to his misery.
I broke my collarbone twice at age 18 and I was able to predict the weather for more than 10 years afterwards. The weather prediction abilities are now finished, but I still can remember the pain of it breaking the first time, and then rebreaking it a week later after it had started to heal.