I grew up in Texas, all yew weather wimps. Only in California do you see headlines like "1 inch rain, 40 mph winds, 10 dead, 50,000 without power." Back in San Antone, we get an inch of rain in 30 minutes now and then. But, then PG&E isn't the electric utility, and tailgating at 75 mph isn't a major form of recreation.
Sheesh, they have one inch of snow on the Grapevine, and it is closed for two days?!?
yes, but that's what makes us so special. our feather-light sensitivity toward the weather is awesome. (really, i won't go on the grapevine if i suspect overcast skies.) i wouldn't give it up for anything.
I grew up in Texas, all yew weather wimps. Only in California do you see headlines like "1 inch rain, 40 mph winds, 10 dead, 50,000 without power." Back in San Antone, we get an inch of rain in 30 minutes now and then. But, then PG&E isn't the electric utility, and tailgating at 75 mph isn't a major form of recreation.
Sheesh, they have one inch of snow on the Grapevine, and it is closed for two days?!?
yes, but that's what makes us so special. our feather-light sensitivity toward the weather is awesome. (really, i won't go on the grapevine if i suspect overcast skies.) i wouldn't give it up for anything.
Our winds are fierce.
Our fog is ferosh.
"Fierce winds"??? More like a gaggle of Marina girls yapping into their cell phones about their skiing plans for the weekend.
FIERCE, girl!
Yep, I miss thunderstorms, but I wouldn't give up our fierce, person-eating fog for nuthin'.