Yesterday I needed to run to Costco for some batteries, a soda and a dog before doing my agent visual for a house I'm selling. For those of you who don't know what I'm talking about, we (California agents) have to go completely around and through a house and state everything we observe. Stains on carpet, cracked tile, missing downspout ... you get the idea.
I dress down for these inspections because it's easy to get dirty. What to wear ... what to wear. Oh, I know, I haven't worn my new "let it rain" t-shirt yet!
So I'm in the check-out line in Costco and the cashier looks at me and says ... let it rain? SERIOUS? ARE YOU KIDDING? LET IT RAIN? By now, the entire line at the check-out stand is staring at me, trying to figure out what the cashier is talking about.
"Heh heh ... I guess my timing is a little off". That was all I could manage to say.
It has been doing nothing but rain here in Northern California, non-stop, the entire Month of March. Rain makes us cranky. Really cranky. Yesterday was gorgeous, the sun was out, everyone was happier by it and I go out with a "let it rain" t-shirt on. Oops.
After getting washed, that shirt might have to stay in the closet until the next drought. Sheesh! :(
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