Dear Bill,
I just wanted to quickly say thanks for blessing me with your strong winds and oddly timed rain showers not once, but twice. It’s like I never left New England and flew back to Dublin. Also, thanks for the 196mph tail wind which allowed us to get to Dublin 45 minutes early, landing at 4:30am instead of 5:15am. It wasn’t even light out when we landed – well played.
So, Bill, it’ll be sad to see you go but only from the stand point of hurricane aficionados. I don’t think I’ll be that sad to see you go considering your brother in arms Danny is heading this way and due to grace us with his presence over Labor Day Weekend, when I’ll be on the West Coast. I predict the sea will be angry that day. You and Danny may not have technically been hurricanes or even tropical storms by the time you hit Ireland (Greenland’s a bitch, huh!?), but I know remnants when I see them.
Keep it real Bill. See you soon, Danny.
Love,
Liz