As a senior
in high school we studied, and I think performed, at least one of the two
scenes from the Samuel Beckett play “Waiting for Godot.” For those unfamiliar
with this work, the title character never appears, but there is a running dialogue
between the two characters, Vladimir and Estragon, who are waiting for him.
This week
promises to be like that play. There is
a low pressure area in the Gulf of Mexico, which according to the weather
people last Friday is supposed to dump epic, apocalyptic (cats and dogs
sleeping together), and massive amounts of rain on me all week.
I’ve prepared
for this, but as each hour passes the forecasters push the expected arrival
back, and thankfully, the total amounts down. I think we need to come up with
some kind of confidence rating scale for these long-range forecasts.
Something
akin to the this.
Right now I am 100% confident it
is raining
Over the next hour it will, in
all probability, rain
Over the next six hours I am
pretty sure it will rain
Over the next 24 hours I think it
will rain in this area somewhere
Over the next 7 to 10 days… look
at the pretty colors on the weather map.
1 comment:
I still go with the Bob Dylan version that you don't need a weatherman to tell which way the wind blows...
Hope all goes well for your area.
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