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Blusters Forcasted

too much rain and too much sunshine today puddles dry-up upon windy licks then shake like wet dogs. rainstorms sweep the sky away to make room for the returning glare of a pissed-of sun mercury Thermometers are frustratingly fickle but we all know that this is Ohio and so, dress for the chance of the odd minor tornado it may settle down tomorrow or get worse the farms animals are in the barn the critters are hunkered down yellow buses carry kids away from or into danger but nothing unexpected happens here its only the predictable weather and still only spring.

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