Last night my wife, me and our two dogs cowered in bed afraid of a monsoon thunder storm. I would hate to think what would happen should we have to suffer a storm like the ones in the Midwest. It seems ridiculous that I get pissed when the power goes out of a couple of hours or a lawn chair blows over. Yes, people, we shall rebuild after the porcelain sun blew off the wall and broke into a million pieces. I stood there with my wife as she grieved over her yard sale treasure. I hated that stupid thing – thank you storm.
I’m just saying,