Who Said God Doesn't Have a Sense of Humor?
So about 5:30 this evening, I'm standing at the kitchen window with 15 minutes to kill and thinking Hmmm... I think I'll just go out, get my squeegee and clean all that pollen and tree crap off my car windows... So, I go out to the shed and grab a bucket, retrieve the squeegee from the car trunk, bring the bucket in the house and fill with water, and head back out to tackle the job. I've got the windshield all scrubbed and I'm starting to squeegee when I notice a few drops of water on the dried area. A light sprinkle of rain has begun falling... But, wasn't it sunny just a few minutes ago when I had the bright idea to do this?? I proceed to the rear window and get it done, then move on to the side windows. At this point it really starts to pour and my efforts to dry the glass are pretty much futile. I rush to finish the job, then I've gotta rinse out the bucket/squeegee and put everything back away... needless to say by the time it's all said and done, I'm pretty much soaked from head to foot and the windows, although clean, are again covered with water droplets. Disgusted, I head in the house and hang up my wet coat. Glancing out the window, what do I see?? The sun is just shining in all its glory and the rain has stopped! Who said the good Lord doesn't have a sense of humor? But seriously, THAT WAS UNCALLED FOR!! :-P