Trapped like a wet rat
Awakened early by thunder and lightning, I got my act together and headed towards the convention center. It wasn’t raining much as I left, but it got worse as I got closer to the site.
Now that I’m here, I seem to be right under the storm. The old guy (and this is the place for 75 year old men to get a job) selling parking just waved me through, I guess it was too wet for him to come out of his little cage. It’s pouring so hard I won’t get out of the car until it eases.
This rain is fun to watch and listen to, especially from inside a warm and dry car. Hope I get to the convention today.