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I hate being left in suspense!

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Argh this is frustrating... reminds me of the following joke..


Q: "How do you keep an asshole in suspense?"



A: "I'll tell you later..."
 
All right, sorry to keep everyone waiting. The ending of this is very anticlimactic, prepare to be disappointed.

I went down to look but didn't see their car anywhere. I decided to leave the note on their door, but I knocked first anyway. To my surprise, Lynn opened it. She invited me in to have a seat.

I sat down and she explained that she gets out of work on Monday, or something like that. She said that she got hurt last month (she was obviously in pain just standing up and walking around) and needed me to find the weather report for a Monday in August when the temperature here was in the 80s and the winds were 47-48mph.

I guess her injury is weather-related and she needs documented proof of that day's weather for something work-related, perhaps disability or something?

Anyway, I'll find whatever I can and print it out at work tomorrow, and bring it to her. My boss likes to hang glide and always checks online weather, he'd know how to find this stuff.
 
NOAA will probably have a record of it, if it is recent. go sniff around NOAA or national weather service website and contact one of the site admins
 
Originally posted by: Steve
All right, sorry to keep everyone waiting. The ending of this is very anticlimactic, prepare to be disappointed.

Narrator: Nothing from that first day I saw her, and no one that has happened to me since, has ever been as frightening and as confusing. For no person I've ever known has ever done more to make me feel more sure, more insecure, more important, and less significant.

I went down to look but didn't see their car anywhere. I decided to leave the note on their door, but I knocked first anyway. To my surprise, Lynn opened it. She invited me in to have a seat.

Lynn: Oh, you drink coffee, don't you?
Steve: [trying to sound like an adult] ... I consume a couple of cups a day.
Lynn: Well, I have milk.
Steve: Oh, no. I take it black.
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/fixe... wait, that's the Summer of '42
nm
 
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