Severe Weather Predictions

Severe Weather Predictions... Professedly Plagues Psyche I do not watch, while feigning to sip ale, nor listen to Wail ling Jennings poor imitation by prophetic local aborigines scent ting ancestor trail, while plucking their Sing song ukulele national anthem (tip towing thru the dale lie la of hybrid tulips) hearty and hale Climatological headlines, more like a puffed up magical dragon exhale ling nothing boot hot air, comprising a renown folk song, and/or futuristic tall tale that usually pre dominate every airwave scale ling the gamut of every frequency 24/7, rail ling dire warnings, and no need prevails, particularly for those refusing to evacuate, and become sitting targets like quail caught in the cross hair for me to know onset of biblical pro portioned sized debacles (since joblessness thy status, cuz social security disability received), but more pertinently dire forecasts rarely manifest into monster mashing maelstroms case in point being this predicted "three sisters of all hurricanes" Florence, Light Ning, and Gale, found this storm chaser disappointed, cuz monstrous banshee's utter deplorable show ranked as utter dud at least (in my book), they did fail to wreak havoc falling far short to flatten every tree, which limb mit to flash flooding minor inconvenience forced every to sail guy did by those freed from jail.