It's like Seattle around here, without the cute guys and mountains. I'm trying to not be annoyed, but I am. I'm sure that my hypersensitivity (or maybe should say hyper-hypersensitivity) is due in large part to the rain. And other people are crabby too, which make the whole place just kind of icky.
I had a friend, his name was Joe. With Joe life was fun, awesome, never slow. Someone raised a fuss, dramatic temper flare. Now there is no more fun with Joe, no more awesome, always slow.