We in Seattle enjoyed torrential rains Saturday and Sunday.
This morning, in the elevator, I overheard this conversation:
Man: So, what did you do this weekend?
Woman: Went to a wedding. An outdoor wedding.
Man: Oh, god. That must have been fun.
Woman: Yeah, it was pretty bad. The bride was totally pissed at the groom because of the rain.
Man: Why? Wasn’t his fault.
Woman: I guess they had some indoor place all lined up to use, just in case, but he was sure that having it outside would be okay.
Man: Still, though. How was he supposed to know?
Woman: He’s a weatherman.