"What are you, Hulse?" Scott asked when I pointed out on Wednesday that the forecast for wind on Saturday might change.
I am not Hulse. I haven't been confused with Hulse since 1996...we were at a party in Great Neck and we were wearing the same dress...wait no that's not the story.
I am not Hulse, but I do believe forecasts change. I am used to disappointment. I am a windsufferer.
Still, the GoPro is charging and the van is prepped.
Let me be more like Scott. GEEEV EEEET TO MEEE!
(forecast at press time: NNW 25. Hum baby.)