The Mother Fucking Sun
For those of you not in Dallas, let me fill you in on something – we’re sick of rain. Since what seems like the beginning of time, it’s been like that scene in Forrest Gump where his best friend talks about all the different kinds of rain they got in Vietnam…driving rain, soaking rain, stinging rain, misty rain, hot rain, cold rain…enough already!
Whoever’s in charge upstairs – Mother Nature, God, Oprah? – finally cut us a break and we’re having heavenly days again…you know, before the Hell that is Summer sets in.
