I don't think it's very fair of God/Mother Nature to mess with the weather on the East Coast and the West Coast. Let me explain.
I hated, hated, hated this past winter on the East Coast. I hate all cold weather. I almost feel like moving back to San Diego just because of the weather.
The last three days in Jersey though were gorgeous. 80 degrees and sunny. So the day I'm leaving for San Diego (yesterday), it is 85 in Jersey. I get to SD, and it's 65! Wait, so the day I leave it is 20 degrees warmer...on the EAST COAST!
Well, I guess I get the last laugh because it was supposed to be 45 today in Jersey, and SD is in the mid 60's all weekend. But really, after the last winter, I deserve 80's all week.
Sorry to ramble about this, but you have to admit that it's pretty random of me, thus fitting within the parameters of this folder.
The Hurricane main eventing a Raw show? See, the WWE is listening to the 'Net. Well, they're listening to me anyways. Look for the next push to go to Molly.
You shoulda been in southeastern Massachusetts yesterday. 85 degrees @ 4pm 50 degrees by 4:30pm
"i dont know what it is or what it could be but i get a woody when these pussies try to push me thinkin they gonna put me in a position to pickle me y'all tickle me pink i think i'd just rather have Pink Tickle Me" Biggie, 50 Cent, Eminem "The Realest"
I think all that needs to be said about Mr. Rogers is that he died of stomach cancer. No one knew this, however, most likely because he did not want it to get out, because he knew it would cause a big stir.