Well there is a ray of light in that the weather forecasters in this country are a bunch of fucking idiots who would do better with a magic 8 ball than all their computer wizardry.

So, I'm not convinced that their prediction will turn out to be right. We can only wait and see and fill up Screw's house if it's raining.

Which one is Macca bringing? The one that you touched up in Chicagos or the one that is a disease ridden slapper who waits for boys outside Argos?