Just got back from the store buying storm supplies.
Tropical Storm Fay can't seem to find a path. I kind of feel sorry for the hurricane trackers. The projected path looks like a Spirograph drawing. Lots of loops and loops and loops.
I turned on to the weather channel today and there were 3 guys and one girl sitting around talking about the "worst storm they have been in". When Jim Cantore and three other weather nerds are not even on a beach watching the storm, it's no big deal.
SO...
I made my last Winn Dixie run of the day. I came home with three types of beer, Copenhagen snuff for the man of the house, candy for the kids and an US magazine, The Enquirer and The Examiner!
I'm ready for that Bitch Fay to show up!
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