I wonder if his weather forecasts are any better than this.
The closest this guy came to the subject of weather was probably a one night pass to the Jr. Division of Weather underground on some university campus just to get a date with some whacked out hottie Mao/Obama devote.
Can you say, “Frigid”? I knew you could.
I’m thinking she hung him upside down by his own leotard in front of a keyboard and is forcing him to write 495 threatening emails to Conservatives before she’ll cut him down.
How could the donations be frozen?