The Wind

I treasure the sound of the wind flowing through the leaves of the trees. Is there any better feeling than the ocean winds' gentle breeze flowing between your hair?
I hate it when the wind blows my hair in the opposite direction then I usually have it. The wind seems to blow smoke inside my face too. Whenever it snows or rain, the wind tends to push the precipitation right into my eyes. How about when the wind makes you look like a weak fool when trying to open the door and there are people just waiting behind you?
Thanks Obama.