"You see, Wendy, when the first baby laughed for the first time,
its laugh broke into a thousand pieces,
and they all went skipping about,
and that was the beginning of fairies."
James M. Barrie Peter Pan.
Friday, September 25, 2009
What's that?
It's warmer moister air above and colder drier air below with an abrupt boundary.
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