When It Rains It Pours

Ironic Wash

I should have known.  The minute I broke the car washing items out, and began to lovingly clean the car yesterday, I should have known.  I should have realized my life’s true calling as a weather predictor, because every time I wash the car on a beautiful 80 degree day the next day it  is guaranteed to rain.  Just like today.  A beautiful 80 degree short and tee shirt friday, followed up by a 60 degree sweatshirt and jean rainy Saturday.  All because I had to wash my car.  Ironic don’t you think. March 24, 2012

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