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2) I am going to keep this post handy and return to it in August when the complaints will be rolling in because it's too dry and threat of fire is high... "We sure could use some moisture right about now."
Yep that's when this post shall return.
HAPPY MAY DAY everyone, lets go find those flowers!
Moo,
Mike & Ziggy the Office Kat
My Darling Wife always says that I complain about too much moisture or not enough, I'm never happy with what I have. I disagree with her but take it for what it is worth.
And my dad used to "complain" about everything. The one year we were getting 85 bushels to the acre - it was "wear and tear on the combine".
Complain away!