We had a church choir (I'm not in, but Eileen is) picnic partly washed out by a thunderstorm last night, and a front's coming through later today. I took a look at the regional radar, and see a big frontal fiesta (as my mother-in-law christened the Mexicanesque orange and red colors of a storm's core on radar) coming down through southern Indiana with Lexington's name on it.
As Little Enos said at the end of Smokey and the Bandit, "Daddy, you're about to get your afternoon ruined."
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