The Great Flood
It was a cloudy morning as we sat across the street from Harley’s. The sky was filling with dark storm clouds and by noon it was a down pour. It rained and rained. We said hello to Rudy through cracked window as to not let too much rain blow in. We waited until the most had fallen then headed for somewhere drier. We drove past flooded fields and across flooded roads. This is the most rain we have
We played some trivia at Buffalo Wild Wings, did some internetting and drove to the Waldorf where we relaxed and watched episodes of West Wing.
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