We open up with the good news of possible heat coming our way out of the Pacific. Our regular Spring had a series of strong plumes washing over us. Not this day. We have some sickly plumes and we don't know what they will do.
We have yo-yo weather, and I have never brought the tomatoes in and out so many times before.
And here it is, the amazing Sword of Cold hanging by a thread over us. All the action is at Toronto, where the edges just dance back and forth. I have no idea what the Pacific plumes are going to do.
ps. This should also apply to clange...
ps. Pacific plumes appear to be washouts -- not enough energy to get over the mountains.
ps general hate in Canada was going down. It was directed where it belonged -- to the US. But some people just like to stir up internal hate.
We will not blame him for the murders.
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