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So, is it unusual to be mad at mother nature? I go to the US Open every year, the first Friday and Saturday of the tournament. I get my tickets as early as April and it's supposed to rain. Before this past week, we've had almost no rain on Long Island, and now, deluge! I'm thinking that someone up there hates me! LOL. Seems a silly thing to be upset about, but its one of those things that I plan my entire late summer around. Couldn't it rain on Sunday? The forecast keeps changing hour by hour it seems. Yesterday the rain was supposed to hold off until Tuesday of next week, so it's a wait and see thing, but it's giving me heartburn, dammit! Patience is something that I never posessed a lot of