

Days #88 & 89:
I have noticed that no matter where I live, the only weatherman I trust is James Spann. James Spann the Weatherman. He's from the B'ham station. I grew up with the greatest weatherman EVER. He knows each and every road on the map. He can put a tornado in your back pocket. And when he breaks out the red suspenders... it's going to be a long night. He's hard core. It's supposed to be raining up here night now. However, it is a beautiful, warm, clear night with a million stars in the sky. Brad Travis has NOTHING on James Spann. He's also a nice guy. I got my pic made with him in highschool. All I remember (besides him being nice) was that he wears a LOT of makeup when he's on tv. It was thick. And he said it was melting off of him because we were in the gym and it was about 300 degrees in there. Fun times. :0)
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