Public Radio

I was driving home from work today and had on our local NPR station. The local news was on, and it was getting ready to switch from national talk to local jazz programing. The lady hosting this evening was reading the weather. First of all, she sounded very much like Tweety Bird's little old granny in that cartoon. She started to read the weather and her is how it kind of went:
"Here is the weather forcast for the next few days...Oh dear, some of you might not like this. Well, it is summer in Indiana. Tonight, chance of rain and thunderstoms, tomorrow fog, and gosh, a muggy high of 85. Friday it warms up to 92, gosh that's not going to be good for the festival going on, they are not going to like that at all. Saturday, a balmy (hiccup) oh excuse me, 91. Now where did that come from?"
I am here to tell you I almost wrecked the car, laughing so. There is nothing like volunteering at the local public radio station.