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Feb. 23rd, 2009 02:35 pmAn hour ago I said to myself, "There's a thunderstorm on the way."
I went to the Bureau of Meteorology's website and it said (laconically) "Don't be silly. It's a lovely day."
Now there's thunder outside and the BOM has changed its mind and tells me a severe thunderstorm is due.
I'm all prepared, because I didn't believe what the website said an hour ago. My notes are printed and I'm going to make a sweet potato pie. Anyone who drops over this afternoon gets to choose between paper and sweet potato pie for an afternoon snack. If no-one drops round, I'll eat them both myself. With cream.
I went to the Bureau of Meteorology's website and it said (laconically) "Don't be silly. It's a lovely day."
Now there's thunder outside and the BOM has changed its mind and tells me a severe thunderstorm is due.
I'm all prepared, because I didn't believe what the website said an hour ago. My notes are printed and I'm going to make a sweet potato pie. Anyone who drops over this afternoon gets to choose between paper and sweet potato pie for an afternoon snack. If no-one drops round, I'll eat them both myself. With cream.