Thursday, September 11, 2008
It's not looking good for Houston.
Of course, my H-town wingman, the bear, took off for Tahiti this morning. Leaving me alone to strap down my garage apartment with bungee cords and my old 38" belts from college.
I don't usually concern myself with natural disasters. It annoys the poop out of me how it is ALL anyone can talk about at work. And no work gets done.
"Looks like its coming this way"
"Sure hope they send us home"
It's the fucking weather, and no one has any control over it. That's why I dont see the use in expending so much energy talking about it.
But this one looks like it could be the Cap'n Crunch of Hurricanes. So, wish me luck. I guess.
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i hate cali weather. it never rains here. it's always sunny and 78.
Awww bummer bruh! Who needs air conditioning when you have great weather year round bros? If its too hot, hit the beach for some Gnarly waves or cool off with a Iced Mocha Chai Latte UNDER the majestic Cali sun. Cha bros!
faust please get interviewed by a local news station as a Houstonian Holdout. Say things that are completely irrelevant to the hurricane and instead rant about something unordinary.
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