It’s raining…it’s pouring…the old man is snoring…

I woke to the sounds of thunder, crashing with a hellish force. Startled, I sat up in bed, only to realize that it was after 9am! Thinking that maybe the clock was messed up because of the storm, I traipse to the window expecting to see the night sky. To my surprise, or maybe not such a surprise, it was daylight, but storm weather daylight. I peered out the window into the dark and foreboding skies. This is Oklahoma and we’re still in tornado season. Hmmm…come to think of it we’ve only had one or two good tornadoes so far. Not good, but what the hell! I love storms…they seep sexual energy and excitement. Too bad my old man was sawing logs…would’ve like to ravish him in the rain. LOL