WWJBD

What Would Jimmy Buffett Do?? Good morning.. listening to a great cd that someone made of JB songs... no..not Joe Bastardi though imagine we wonder what Joey boy will write today...

Cause my mouth is wide open even if my fingers are tapping and my hips are about to be swaying cause am going to get up, dance my way into some clothes and hit the road.

I can't figure it out. Just when you think you have seen everything...this wave splits into two seperate looking entities. Reminds me of scene in White Christmas where Bing Crosby asks Danny Kaye about those blue eyes on that girl and Danny replies brown... or vice versa. Can't believe I just typed that ... must be the JB getting to me.

So... last night I was wondering if that finger from the nasty looking high with all the little upper level lows at the ends of it's tentacles http://weather.unisys.com/satellite/sat_wv_east_loop-12.html

would just grab the top part of the wave and wisk it away leaving the bottom part to develop. Knew it would look great as the ull would enhance it into something looking like a full fledged TS.. but didn't expect it to look soooooo good.

So, went to bed last night with images of the models dancing in my head. Know they change a lot... especially when we don't have a bonafide center to iniatilize the models from...

Well...now we might have two.. is that possible? Am sure it has happened before. Everything has happened in the tropical basin even if we don't know about it. Oh Yes Virginia.. even before Global Warming...

So... could the top half of the wave develop into a closed low core system? My money is that the old remnants are down on the Cuban coast in what is a more round concentrated center on enhanced IR.

Waiting to see what the planes say..

Jose making landfall..stronger at the last minute than anyone expected possibly but still just a TS. Mind you that may be more than TD can aspire to

The African Wave... okay ... I see why "my friend" doesn't like it.. it is way too north, fishy beyond words and not going to buy into anything there til the dust queen lets go ...

Sun is up... a quiet pretty sunrise in Miami with low level color. Mauvey..hazy.. golden with pinks inside like the inside of a conch shell..

WWJBD... I'm in the mood to get away... pour me a vacation, I need to leave here right away...

So... woke up at 5:04 and couldn't sleep.. tried... 5:15 tried to give it up but decided to stay in bed... weather radio was still playing the 10:30 tropical discussion and the sky was still dark. Gave it up.. looked at the clock and knew what time it was...how do I do that? 5:49.. put on update and missed the part on the wave... gave up... gonna be one of those days I see..

Am no longer in control of my mind it seems sometimes... I just rent it. Someone else owns it.

Getting coffee and getting out of here. Imagine Jimmy would go fishing... and figure by the time he gets back the planes would get their data and he'd have a fish or two.

Maybe thats Ernest and Scott down there...Scott flying off to far away places and Ernest hanging close to the coast of Cuba.

Will see.. Won't we...

Looking forward by weeks end to having something more to track and to listening to tracs of the Beatles, the Monkees and Hermans Hermits.

Not my first choice mind you... quite insane, i think it hurts my brain..

Old songs, straight from the heart.

Time to close the shutters, time to go inside.. in a week I'll be in Gay Paree and that's a mighty long airplane ride... see... Jimmy always loved Fitzgerald, proof in the pudding is Diamond As Big As the Ritz :)

Gatsby never realized or understood he had Daisy's heart from the start. He didn't have fly off to be someone... he didn't have to change his name.. he didn't have to build a mansion on the Island.. she loved him right from the start.. he ran off to make his fortune and change his name for himself... to quiet some monster inside him that wouldn't rest... he just used Daisy as an excuse because on that moonlit porch... he had her... Like most southern girls.. she talked too much... but Gatsby being from "up north" in a place where they have Winter Dreams didn't know what good old Southern Boys know... GRAB THE GIRL AND KISS HER, and take her for a long ride...on a winnebago or a sailboat... or a houseboat... or in a trailer.

Just do it!

Don't sing about it..that's what Jimmy Buffett would do... do it...

going to listen to the other JB and get out of here... already did HurricaneCity and glanced through (rolling eyes, grrrrr) cyclone's old favorite... flhurricane.com.

Bobbi.. later...