I cannot believe it. It's raining in Houston.
I can practically hear the cars slamming into each other on I-45.
This should help with the local wild fires.
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Well Jerry, I didn't know you started blogging again but I'm caught up now. What trip with the shrimp. I would agree that it was time to get away from the injury plagued house. Wow, what a story.
Sorry about the heat, you guys have had it really bad.
I'll be regular now, I promise.
Posted by: Cliff | September 17, 2011 at 06:47 PM
*cue Wicked Witch shriek after Dorothy dumps the bucket on her*
Posted by: diamond dave | September 19, 2011 at 06:46 AM