How’s this for weird weather: right now, it is raining in my backyard.
It is not raining in my front yard.
What’s more, there is no rain cloud over my house, just fluffy clouds here and there downrange.
I have no clue what this is all about.
How’s this for weird weather: right now, it is raining in my backyard.
It is not raining in my front yard.
What’s more, there is no rain cloud over my house, just fluffy clouds here and there downrange.
I have no clue what this is all about.
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Raptures part 1?
You know that character that Douglas Adams writes about? The one who rain follows all the time?
Perhaps he’s vistiting next door (for tea I’d imagine).