Back in my day, weather had manners.Now I know what you’re thinkin’. You’ve been dodgin’ sideways rain, watchin’ the sky turn green like a pickle jar, and checkin’ your phone every five minutes like it’s gonna personally apologize. But back in my day, the weather was predictable. It had a schedule. A sense of decency. A moral compass.Storms didn’t just show up unan...
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