Yesterday I took my car to the Jiffy Clean. First time in ages; a bit of a treat. I chose yesterday because the weatherman told me ‘no rain in sight this week’. And because I believed him.
Usually my car lives in a carport; at present however, the carport is being used as the staging area for the reorganization going on inside the house. But that’s fine because the weatherman told me ‘no rain in sight this week’ and I believed him.
So naturally it’s raining this morning. Not a strong steady rain which would be fine; instead it’s that weak sister that’s barely a drizzle. The kind with big slow drops that you can almost hear as they individually land on the car, there to sit till they evaporate. And the car will dry with spots all over it. And this happened because the weatherman told me ‘no rain in sight this week’. And because I believed him.
The convergence of these events do have an upside. I guess my life is headed back to normal.
You can have wealth concentrated in the hands of a few, or democracy. But you cannot have both.
You should have parked at our house as we saw nothing. Now I must off to the Singer.
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You write like a dream.
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Awwww . . .
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Uh oh, you’re in big trouble. It only rained at your house. Not a drop at mine or anywhere I did errands today. BUT, you probably have a rain check…now all you need to do is explain to the car wash jockey that it DID rain on your car…or was that a neighbor’s sprinkler.
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