Tuesday, August 04, 2009

Well...

I was about to head out the door to check on the ammunition situation at Premiere Arms, but it started raining like a cow peeing on a flat rock, with some lightning and hail and suchlike thrown in. I guess y'all are stuck with me here for a while longer.

6 comments:

Fuzzy Curmudgeon said...

Yep...and it probably isn't going to stop for awhile, either.

http://radar.weather.gov/radar.php?rid=IND&product=N0R&overlay=01101111&loop=yes

Anonymous said...

They have telephones now in Brownsburg perhaps you could call rather than driving the Unpraktischgaragekonignvaggen in the rain?

Gone are the days of carrier pigeons in order to communicate with Hendricks County (well, as of 1997).

Shootin' Buddy

Tam said...

Dealing with a counter minion of unknown quality is not the same as putting boots on the ground. I need eyeballs on the target, not HumInt of questionable validity.

Les said...

That expression is haunting!!

mts1 said...

Dang, every time some nice rain comes in from Iowa across Illinois, you and Rob have to get selfish and drag it down to Indy and steal it from the north. Stop it already! We in Da Region have always known you downstate Hoosiers hate us, but at least let us have some rain.

wv: solittl - for real, that's the rain we've gotten for the past two weeks

Crotalus said...

Can't blame you for stayin' You got yourself one heck of a skyshow! Wish we had more of that in the People's Demokratik Republik of Kollyvornia.