It hasn't rained here in months. Everything is dying, no amount of watering helps, and we have rationing going on anyway. So here on the island, instead of preventing, like for example going out to wet down possible hot spots, no, they go when the fire is raging. Today it's the town dump, we're told if the wind changes we may have to evacuate...wonderful...when it's not foo it's fa! (I made that up :) So I have my street clothes on, dressed and ready to run... No peace for the weary...
Imma have to do my rain dance soon 'cause...'cept I'm afraid, cause my rain dances usually last three years, 'member the last one I did?...and that's too much, and then to top it off it brings a hurricane and...ya know?...But God send rain soon! Lots of it!!! Amen.
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