Monday, June 12, 2006
mmmmm..
Rain! I hope. Looks like AlbertoGore is gonna come aboard about 50 miles SW of here as a gonorheal number 1 'cane (lots of pissin' and moanin"! ;o) Got the yardstuff, shopstuff, and the buggystuff reasonably secured, hauled out a few bags of trash hoping it'll get blown away except tinycanes usually don't pack near the punch of some our summer t'storms. At least if AlbertoGore comes through with lots of water it'll wash out all the skeeter holes and give us a reprieve from the blasted biters for a while.
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Just got back in, going out again. Rain! Even the pooch is happy! Had to come in to remove all the walking freckles. BTW, after a serious rain, if you're cursed with fire ants, every damn frond, leaf, anything above water is covered with those children of motherless whores. Oh, all those woodland roaches move in as well. Keep the Steve H. roach cannon handy, you'll need it.
I'm going back outside and play in the rain, glorious rain!
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Just got back in, going out again. Rain! Even the pooch is happy! Had to come in to remove all the walking freckles. BTW, after a serious rain, if you're cursed with fire ants, every damn frond, leaf, anything above water is covered with those children of motherless whores. Oh, all those woodland roaches move in as well. Keep the Steve H. roach cannon handy, you'll need it.
I'm going back outside and play in the rain, glorious rain!
