Ok, fine, FACO, Fish always chickens out, on the giving up thing. However, I haven't seen a single thing worth writing about. No inspiration. So hot here, that I am waiting for the huge storms on the radar. Every single one has missed Toronto, but it looks like a hit here.
Have you noticed that the weather forecast isn't even worth being toilet paper? That's because we are in stagnant chaos. They rely on clear patterns sweeping the continent. Now, trumpy is back in WWII, but I am back in the 70's right now. So, enjoy this weather, and remember it's all clange.
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Welcome back:)
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