Greetings over your interweb devices
“Called down the lightnin’
By a mystical name
And the rainmaker called on the thunder
And suddenly it began to rain
And the rainmaker passed his hat to the people
But the people all turned away
And the rainmaker’s eyes and the Kansas skies
Well, they both became a darker gray.”
We may not be in Kansas anymore, Dorothy — but we could sure use the rain.
Anyone have contact info for that Rainmaker?
To one and all, Be Safe-Stay Healthy