Whoever wrote that song oughta be here in SoCal right now. It has rained pretty constantly since Monday night, and sometimes it came down really hard. Not what usually passes for hard rain here, but real gully-washing, frog-strangling hard. In fact, I just heard something that one almost NEVER hears here -- thunder. They've also issued a high wind warning, anticipating gusts of up to 60 mph.
I'm no stranger to weather like this, having grown up along the central Gulf Coast. Actually, compared to that, this weather ain't half bad and I'm not complaining about IT. I'm just getting really tired of being cooped up here at Casa Nighteyes. Most SoCal residents don't know how to drive in the rain, so going out onto the streets and freeways is taking a pretty big gamble. Thanks to TiVo and Netflix I've watched six movies from start to finish (Full Metal Jacket, Terminator 2, Runaway, Band of the Hand, The Rocketeer and Men In Black). I'm anticipating a cowboy movie marathon today.
The forecast calls for more rain tomorrow and Friday, followed by a pleasant sunny weekend. Got my fingers crossed.
[Turning off rant, kicking soap box into the corner.]
-- Daniel (Cabin Fever) Nighteyes