I Don't Need A Weatherman...

I'm convinced that local TV meteorologists have no idea what they're talking about anymore. Just two days ago they predicted a nasty weekend of rain and sleet with temperatures in the 40s. Today, lo and behold, it's clear, sunny and 65.

With the onset of crap like "Super Alert Viper Ultra-Doppler 8000", weatherpeople are relying more and more on complicted computer projections than ever before. And, as is obvious, those computer projections are not nearly as reliable as good, old-fashioned weather-watchin'. At least, that's how it seems.

Not that any of this matters, since I'm still stuck inside recovering from three extracted wisdom teeth and the bike's in the shop getting it's pre-racing season tune up. I just felt like griping.