Ah, Florida…I remember it well. Raining like hell on my side of the street, dry on the other. Didn’t smoke back in those days, though.
…. Go see Ray… that’s what beach bars are for…
I can’t speak for South Florida, but there was a time that you could tell the time of day by when the thunderstorms started.
Didn’t know “outside” was a no-smoking area, too…
There is no Excuse for a Native Floridian to forget about the daily 5 O’Clock rain shower.
Just good old Mother Nature trying to make sure Mel sticks around for us a little while longer!
April 24, 2015