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i swear, americans have to be the biggest lot of pussies out there. a little rain and wind comes to say hello and everyone gets worried, people start dropping everything for fear that the end is at hand. try living on an island in the middle of nowhere that is smaller than most major us cities, wind gusts of up to 192 na. mph, where the eye of the storm is large enough to encompass the entire island and then complain. don't hear the japanese whining, don't see people in guam crying whoa is me. sometimes i wonder why i even bother to get out of bed in the morning. . .