It's been wet, wet, wet all summer long here. I've complained about this before. You need to know that it's not getting better. The ground is soggy. Mold and rust form on everything. I've lighted a fire when it was 95 degrees outside just to dry out the indoor air enough that I could breathe. And here's a poem about the other side of this inequitable weather...
http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/8417907/summers_end_2011.html?cat=47
This comes from Melissa Lawson, who posts sporadically on Yahoo and usually has something interesting to say.
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