Thanks for Leaving

Oh, boy, just one more day until break. I can’t wait to stuff my belly and pass out in front of the TV with Dad and Gramps. And hey, maybe if we aren’t too hung over we can join the family for Thanksgiving dinner the next day.
Yeah, we do holidays a little different in the weatherfam. I don’t even fully understand it myself. I’m always puzzled when we go around the table giving thanks and weatherdad says, “Thank God Santa Barbara is 3 hours away.”

Tuesday’s forecast: Why does it seem like weatherdad is always less thankful on T-Day than he is on the following Sunday?