Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Winter is a cruel mistress.

Guess what Smiff had to walk home in tonight? No, not flying monkeys but POURING RAIN. Well, i did hear that rain was in "the forecast," but yesterday when they predicted SLEET and it was sunny all day. So i left the umbrella at home. Not only were my feet wet, but every inch of me was soaked through to the bone! Since they got one right for the first time in months (on July 8th they said it would be sunny), the local weather mafia, led by the brain-dead John Coleman, were seen partying into the night, bar-hopping through the Gaslamp. Well, party on, frauds! You'll got yours (look for my forthcoming class action suit), much like the Bush Administration. After BushCo., there is no group more incompetant or infested with rampant corruption than weather "forecasters."

3 comments:

k-mad said...

Smiff is angry, my friends.

Corms said...

I think our (-5) temperature this morning could have cooled him off.

Fungster said...

If you put Smiff at the South Pole, it would be tropical in 6 minutes flat. Dat's why he went somewhere that was warm already - can't do as much damage if it's already warm. He's just making up this crappy weather crap just to psych the crap out of us...