Sunday, March 16, 2008
As wet as wet can be

It seemed like any other day... My work for the day was done, I had grumbled enough about having to work on a Saturday, and it was evening. My brother and I began the customary search for a place to snack. He had a bike... So geography wasn't a boundary. We can go anywhere within reasonable limits... try someplace new. The debate was still going on in full swing when suddenly... it started to drizzle. This rather helped the decision making process. Our choices were suddenly given boundaries. Boundaries of proximity...

An unexpected rain is rarely seen in a positive light. Mostly, the reactions tend to be based around "Goddamn it!!", "Oh, no. Here goes the day", and "Holy Beelzebub, Batman. It's raining!!". Ok, so not everyone would hate the rain... I'm sure that a lot of farmers would start singing in joy, pausing to kiss the mud in reverent thanks to the rain god... And some braindead Bollywood addict would take the opportunity to run (continue reading)
 
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