My dad and I went and picked up Cracker Barrel for dinner tonight. Got caught in a HORRIBLE rain storm and I couldn't see anything on the interstate. As we got closer to home the rain let up and dad started in on how he bet after driving in that monsoon for fifteen miles it was going to be completely dry at his house. Damn if he wasn't right. I was afraid he was going to have a heart attack right there in the car screaming about the lack of rain in his neighborhood while it poured everywhere else. I couldn't help but laugh, really who goes off on rain?