Long as I remember the rain been comin’ down.
Clouds of mystery pourin’ confusion on the ground.
Good men through the ages tryin’ to find the sun.
And I wonder still I wonder who’ll stop the rain.
—Gregory, Ware, and Marsh
Clearly, the One who promised to stop the rise of the oceans can’t stop the rain. Or at least that’s the Democrats excuse for moving the President’s big speech indoors.
TOM suspects that they think they can’t find enough live bodies to fill the large stadium. Hmmmm.