So there was this guy.
His name was Mikey.
Now, Mikey was the BEST weather forecaster in town!
Every day, he would go downtown to the bar.
On Monday, the chaps at the bar asked him...
"Mikey! What's the weather gonna look like tomorrow?"
"Sunny with wisps of clouds!"
"Nice."
Mikey went to bed, and listened to the radio.
On Tuesday, he walked off to the bar and was glad that the weather was just like he expected
At the bar Jeremy asked him...
"Mikey! How's the weather gonna be?"
"Little bit more cloudy than today, but still pleasant."
Mikey laid down on his bed and tuned the radio to his favorite station.
On Wednesday, Mikey walked to the bar under a cloudy sky.
The blokes, a little more tired than usual, asked him how the weather was going to be the next day.
"Tomorrow, it's gonna be pretty rainy..."
They all groaned in despair.
As Mikey sat on his bed, he tried to tune the radio, but it gave a few crackles and exploded...
On Thursday Mikey ran to the bar, getting wet by the rain.
The dudes asked him, like usual how the weather was going to be.
He didn't respond.
They asked him again.
"I don't know... my radio broke."
(.....get it?......)
(he was getting the forecasts from the radio..)
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