Today it rained. Umbrellas sprouted. Another umbrella user passed me and said, "Bloody rain".
Reminded me of that episode in which Hawkeye describes what being in a war is like, thrown together in an unlikely and unpleasant situation, yet managing to make do. "It's like when it starts to rain and people rush in to a doorway just to stay dry."
It was raining cats and dogs. I know, because I stepped in a poodle. It was so wet, I saw two ducks hitch-hiking.
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