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Wild Weather Mojo Sunday Feb. 08, 2009 - 12:39 a.m. Yesterday was comprised of wild weather; we had a hailstorm right before sunset, which caused a really bright rainbow in the eastern sky: I couldn't stay outside long enough to adequately stage a picture of the hail; it was click clicking off of the camera and I was too worried about damage. Roomie Jim emerged from his room long enough to ask me was it just him or was it raining a little harder than usual?... He made interesting faces when I filled him in. All in all, a very weatherful day. --- Over on Facebook, I got tagged to give one-word answers, so here's what I did over there. Well, MOSTLY one-word answers... : Where is your cell phone? - Here Feel free to cadge as needed. --- Dinner on Saturday night was nice; I made Rice A Roni (and remembered the flavoring packet this time; which is a story in and of itself), and Dave made Malibu Chicken, which is a breaded boobie with a slice of ham and a slice of Swiss Cheese on it, all baked down together. We didn't get out to the park, but plan to sometime Sunday evening. If the weather mojo is benevolent. --- All right, that's it. Have a good Sunday. ---
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