
I was hoping for a perfect spring day
to take a long bike ride
pull some weeds from the yard
clean up the front porch
so many things to do outside
then I looked at the weather forecast
possible showers today
that did not seem so bad
I had breakfast and got ready to ride my bike
black clouds rolled in fast
then the thunder clapped
as if to applaud the ensuing downpour
the morning was spent doing indoor projects
I did mange an hour of outdoor work in the afternoon
before another thunderstorm rolled in
it rained for the rest of the day
radar showed the storm was bigger than Texas
but the local weather forecast said only 49% chance if rain
I surrendered to the meteorologists vagueness
frustrated that no other profession can be like theirs
imagine dropping your car off for a scheduled service
to be told that they might possibly work on it that day
you call 911 when you need an emergency response
you do not expect they might possibly send and ambulance
would you tell your children you possibly loved them
should a pilot be told he could possibly land on runway 3
I might possibly ignore the weather forecast tomorrow
I could possibly discover the meaning of life
I might possibly win the lottery
while riding my bike
possibly


