In other news, every 13-year-old in town just fell on their tailbone.
But there's always sunshine tomorrow. So that's something.
On the plus side, it's good advertising for a new apartment.
And now for sports, I'm going to throw it over to this dumb cat.
Oh God, then RIGHT back into the 80s? We can't catch a break.
One of the few times that the weatherman being wrong is a good thing.