What is crap weather? 47∘and rain. All the time. And add a little wind. Crap weather. It's not winter, it's not spring, it's not fall, it's not summer. Just crap weather.
I spend half my time washing "dog towels."
Grumble, grumble, grumble.
Murphy's Day.
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