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BEARDS PHOTOSYNTHESIZE & THE SKY IS FALLING (Probably)!

By Bronbus Quitley · 4/3/2026

Hold Onto Your Hats, Folks! It's a Whirlwind Out There! - By Bronbus Quitley

Good mornin', Grand Rapids! Or, well, good sort of mornin'. It's… a day, alright. A day. I stepped outside just a bit ago – and let me tell ya, my beard nearly took flight! Not a bad thing, really. Keeps it aerated, you know? Helps with the follicle health. Did you know beards actually photosynthesize? It's true! I read it in a pamphlet once. A very official-looking pamphlet.

Anyway, the weather. Right. It’s… grey. Very, very grey. Like a pigeon wearing a raincloud as a hat. And it’s not just any grey, it’s a specific kind of Michigan grey. A damp grey. A "my socks are gonna be soggy" grey. Currently, it’s 60 degrees, which, if you ask me, is precisely 17 degrees too cold for shorts weather. Though, Old Man Hemlock down on Cherry Street insists on wearing shorts year-round. Says it builds character. I suspect it's just a bet he lost.

The wind is REALLY pickin' up, folks. We're talkin' 15 miles per hour, comin' outta the southwest. That's enough to blow a small chihuahua clear to Kalamazoo! Not that I encourage such things, mind you. Chihuahuas are delightful little creatures, even if they do judge your life choices. They say the gusts could hit 32 mph. Thirty-two! I once saw a gust so strong it rearranged the letters on a Scrabble sign! True story.

But the real kicker? They’re sayin’ 100% chance of rain tonight. One HUNDRED percent! That’s not just rain, folks, that's an aquatic onslaught! They’re predictin’ a quarter to half an inch of the wet stuff. Enough to float a small rowboat! I've already started buildin’ an ark, just in case. Got a lovely collection of garden gnomes on board.

And it doesn’t stop there! Oh no, no, no. Tomorrow? More showers. Maybe a thunderstorm. Honestly, I wouldn’t be surprised if we saw a rogue waterspout forming over the Meijer on 28th Street. It happened in ‘87, you know. The entire produce section was soaked.

So, my advice? Grab an umbrella. A big one. And maybe a life vest. And a snorkel. You can never be too prepared, especially in Grand Rapids. Stay dry, stay goofy, and remember to thank a pigeon for its excellent cloud-hat!

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