Well, somebody’s rain dance had an impact on the heavens, to the delight of farmers, forest fire fighters and frogs.

For Island-goers, the weather was a whole different kind of F. Hey, I’m speaking of foul, so kindly clean it up.

If nothing else, holiday weekend vacationers can now say they weathered one of the worst Memorial Day weekends, sky-wise, in modern history – though many didn’t miss a designer coffee beat, as evidenced by the Island’s many fine joe shops being filled to the espresso gills.