It's the middle of September and the neices and nephews should be in full swing at school.
Except they're hunkering down for yet another hurricane -- Ike.
feeder bands ... this has become a blasphemous word to my Southern people.
And to top things off, my mom lovingly told me last night that gas prices are expected to shoot up another $1 a gallon. Damned refineries parked out there in the middle of the Gulf!
I really despise hurricane season.