Rain, Rain Go Away
On the eve of a holiday weekend regardless of whether or not a person has to work at least part of the darned thing we cast our eyes to the sky and plead: Rain, rain go away come again some other day. Yes the parched ground needs it. Yes, the lawn is crispy, the crops are thirsty and the well is a little low.... But for pity's sake! There is work to be done outside in the yard, windows and a garage door to be painted. Heck, a lawn to mow (okay the weeds grow without water, grass apparently does not). If nothing else there are fading summer tans to perk up. I wanna be outside. Not inside. Hey, couldn't have the silly hurricane Ernesto fizzled out a little more completely so that we wouldn't have this much rain? This is OHIO for cryin' out loud. Damn it, this means I have to read those five chapters and write that paper you know. Rain, rain go away.....