You know what? I don't need any more rain. I'm all set. Seriously. Monday it was all like 85 degrees and sunny and I was wearin' shorts and whatever. Then I wake up this morning and it's monsoon season out there. Just when I thought I was out, they pull me back in.
I think a little John Denver is in order, to appease the rain gods.
Don't worry; I hear it'll be good and hot and muggy for the Folk Festival. Just the way we like it: uncomfortably humid! Isn't that why we live in Maine? For the sheer unpredictable thrill of it? And the low crime rate. And the I-talian sandwiches. Mmmhmm.
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