Thursday, September 13, 2007

Here I am, an old man in a dry month*

Right now, at this very moment, says the chance of rain tomorrow is 100%. One hundred freakin' percent. Combine this with my Busia's observation that it always rains during the High Holy Days, and I may just dare to hope. And to seal the deal, I will NOT take an umbrella to work tomorrow.

Oh God it's never going to rain again, is it?

* T.S. Eliot, Gerontion


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