I’ve reserved a room in Houston starting Thursday. Drew and his brother plan to listen to When The Levee Breaks sometime in the next day or two. I think the NHC needs to be informed of this.
Latest track is slightly more Ecto-wise than Drew-ways, but that means nothing.
This violates the “once-every-30-years” deal that I worked out with Momma Nature way back when. This is an unacceptable breach of contract. I fart loudly in her general direction.
Last report put it on a Dennis or Ivan-type track, slightly farther east. But, yeah, means nothing right now, except to my blood pressure.
She’s a bitch. Totally ignored my “it’s always the other guy” rider.
New track is right on top of this rude-ass clerk at our hotel in Orange Beach, AL a couple of weeks ago. Things are looking up!
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