woke up to rain this morning after close to two months dry spell...last week a brush fire broke out in a part of The Blue Hills Reservation...my backyard ends at the edge of said Reservation.
You'd think I'd be happy, relieved at least?
within minutes of driving I remembered why I hate rain.
People driving stupid fast or stupid slow.
Then my wiper blade broke off the arm...driver's side of course!
I kinda miss that brush fire.
frankj1 wrote: