"Blisterin' weather be makin' holiday sails a right calamity, matey! Ye best stow yer rum and batten down!"
2024-12-28
Arrr, me hearties! Over 8,000 ships in the sky be marooned on Saturday, what with the dark clouds, icy daggers, and swirling tempests! Mother Nature be a fierce wench, holdin’ our treasures hostage, while we swab the decks and wait for fair winds! Avast, what a day!
Avast, me hearties! Gather 'round as I regale ye with a tale of woe from the skies above! On a cursed Saturday, a mighty tempest brewed, causin’ more than 8,000 flights to be delayed, arrr! Aye, the foul weather threatened to unleash its fury with rain, snow, and even tornadoes, like a Kraken ready to drag ye down to Davy Jones’ locker!