It looks like we dodged the bullet…….(or the Ziti).

…..this time…..

…..however, our escape still isn’t etched in stone…….Mother Nature is at the helm…

…..but again, I find myself asking——-why am I still in Florida…..?

…..oh yeah, I have Floridian children who were both born here and don’t know anywhere else…

*****Muckluk Definition*****

I could just buy them muckluks & scratchy, woolen underwear and drag them back up North with me to an Ohio farm…

…..it’s a thought…

…..a serious thought…

You see…..this is only the beginning of September…

…..and even though it looks like Dorian is staying to the east (maybe…..hopefully)…..

…..there are still weeks of meteorological-fun yet to go…..

…..Tra!  La!…..

It’s the height of hurricane-season here………….in the sunny sauna of Florida…

Now we need to look to the east and watch the western coast of Africa to monitor more disturbances coming off their coast.

Plus later in the hurricane season (October) we have to watch for systems developing in our own backyard in the Gulf of Mexico…

~~~~~Do you hear me…….Daughter #1 and Daughter #2…?~~~~~

It’s a good, healthy thought for consideration…….

…….(by that I mean running away up North)

I’m tired of the spaghetti-model narratives and being inside “that cone of influence”…

*****Tastee-Treat Menu*****

And the “cone” they are talking about is NOT the fun, Tastee-Treat ice cream cone sort of “cone” either…….!

I think I remember enough to survive in the northern, snow-belt of Ohio…

I think…

It’s probably much colder than I remember…

Just give me a house with a nice roaring fireplace and I’ll make it work…