Wednesday, April 20, 2005

So, I'm sitting here at work, in my lovely cubicle directly under the metal roof, and I hear the plop, plop of raindrops, just as I'm getting ready to go downtown to meet the mortgage guy. Fine, I think. What's a little rain.

And then the plop, plop turns to plink, plink, then WHACK! WHACK! of hail. Yeah, I think I'm going to wait this out.

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