I typically don’t pay attention to weather forecasts because I feel that they’re usually wrong. Especially during the winter when the chance of a big snowstorm often turns into a bigger story than it should.
But I have tickets to the Orioles home opener against the Twins on Friday so I’ll be keeping a watchful eye on the weather. Unfortunately, early forecasts are showing a 70 percent chance of rain during the day.
The last O’s game I attended started in a rain delay. It turned out to be the most memorable game I’ve ever attended. I’m hoping for similar results from the Birds on Friday.
April showers bring the doubters……………….
I see spy is now a poet. Wonder if he reads to chow while they sip whiskey sours in his sandbox?
tummy stick tummy stick, chow no led neck countly hick.
spy like take two man showel
chow be othel man
cause spy give chow valentine day flowel
chow get upset when shit hit the fan
itsy bitsy spy sat down fol coffee
aftel lough day at gym chow like coffee too
chow ask spy two sugal lumps ol me
spy leave he thong to chow who
carl, chow like Saki with he man Spy while spy and chow sit on deck looking out to woods while leminiscing bout pulple monkey while hooligans mock spy with taunts of:
1. “cly fowl little led colvette boy”
2. “you boyflend he hot spy”
3. “you lun with us cool dudes you get shovel acloss head bitch”
4. “you and you boytoy come off deck spy and watch us scole with you old ladys”
chow tell the gang of 3 eleven yeal old kids that chow and spy get they gang and will lumble with kids any time. chow used to lun with bad gloup of guy nown as “Meen Stleet Posse”. not good time mess with chow when chow lolls with he colols.
SPY You come to chow bachelol pad tonight so we have swinging good time big fella. bling you led colvette and chow and spy wash it in thongs. 9 inch man can take pictules of chow and spy soapin up colvette and spy hosing chow down. chow spy have wet sponge fight and then chow and spy tickle each othel.
will you take pictules 9 inch man?