Imagine that you get off the T and find that although it is cloudy out it is not raining. You need to walk one block but it begins to sprinkle lightly. Describe the most appropriate emotional reaction to this situation.
If you’d asked me at 5:26 this evening, I would have answered, “You’ll get wet, and in 45 seconds you’ll be indoors and dry. Only an infant would complain about this situation.”
If you’d asked me at 5:27 this evening, I would have answered, “It’s sprinkling? If you value your life flee the streets for dry land with all the speed your legs can offer, sacrificing whatever possessions and money you must to secure the nearest shelter.”
I swear I am not exaggerating when I say that in the time it took me to walk one block the skies opened from “no moisture of any kind” to sheets of rain so thick that when I tried opening my mouth I had a very realistic fear of drowning right there on the street.
Then the leasing agent I went to see showed me apartment 1313. I can’t discount the possibility that some very powerful forces want to keep me out of this building. Besides, what happened to superstition (the jokes featured in the latter half that 1.5 minute video)?
Now, to make up for telling a story that, while admittedly very exciting for me at the time, basically reduces to, “I got very wet today,” I will balance it all out with a link to some of the best music ever written, beginning with the song And the Rain Crashed Down.
Was it raining McCain?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MaP9eiWuX3s