Calling Noah

Another day of rain and some one is going to have to ring up Noah to get an ark down here.

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Rain. Rain. Rain.

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My cactus are moldy.....my wood deck is slippery.....and the grass goes squish squish squish.

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Worse....you can't survive outside for more than 5 minutes.

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I tried to prune some flowers by my front door and felt a tingly sensation in my legs.....looked down and it was like southerns at a free buffet.....lordy....my legs were covered in mosquitoes....I had a horrible flashback to an old "Off" commercial where that lab guy would stick his arm in a Plexiglas box full of mosquitoes. That's how my legs looked except they weren't in Plexiglas's.

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Yuck.

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Never nipped the flowers cause the skeeters were sipping on me.

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"They say"....(all the local they sayers aka weathermen) that it will be over in a few more days.

Hope so.....I've always been a tad distrustful of the Noah story.....

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