RAIN, RAIN, AND MORE RAIN

The parental units are landing in town on Thursday. So, it stands to reason that they are calling for rain today ... tomorrow ... Friday ... Saturday ... Monday ... that's as far as the weather map went.

It doesn't matter. They somehow manage to hook the bad weather on their back bumper and drag it down here with them. I'm not sure how, but they do.

COME ON, MOTHER NATURE! Cut us a break, please!