On the ride home yesterday, two fire trucks pulled up to a house, one on each side of Columbia. They left a car-sized gap for traffic to get through, but it was too small for a bus, so we waited. After a while I decided to bail out and walk the rest of the way. About five minutes into the walk it started to drizzle. About a minute later it started to rain, and a minute later it started to really pour. It was about 80 degrees Fahrenheit and I was wearing sandals, so I kept walking and let the warm rain wash over me. I got totally soaked. It was great.

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