Check it out gents,

This is a glimpse of what few others rarely get to see.  Oh sure, she looks all sweet and innocent, but like any irsih seaman knows, the storms roll in fast and furious.  Still, that's what I get for marrying a fine Irish lass.

P.S.S.  I was on the patio of a pub when a quick rainstorm hit.  A local nearby said something in an accent so thick I couldn't really understand him.  So, I said, "Mmm."  Then, to avoid looking stupid, I said, "This rain came out of nowhere, didn't it?"  He looked at me and said, "No, it came out of the sky.  It happens a lot, here; fills up the lakes of this country.  Thank God."  To which I replied, "Thank God."