As I type this, I can actually hear the rain running across the roof, into the gutters, and overflowing waterfall-style. I got up the courage to peek through the blinds and it's like a whiteout, only with rain instead of snow. Or clowns.
Which reminds me of a haiku:
clowns are raining down
hear the scream of their grease paint
danger! clown puddles
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hear the scream of their grease paint
danger! clown puddles
--Tom Servo
Ah! the timeless words of Servo. As true now as they were then.
personally, i've always been partial to the "Waffle Song" myself.
i'm so glad I know so many MST3K fans. it makes me feel better when Tom (my human spouse not robot) incessantly bugs me for being a "dork" since I went to the MST3K convention in '96 and own zillions of MST3K episodes.
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Fortunately I didn't have to drive through any clown puddles. Eww.
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