Walking back from the drugstore in steady rain, I passed a bank - where the lawn was being watered. Great swinging jets of water, as if they were cultivating asparagus. An employee ran out in a high-visibility vest, waited for the largest jet to let him by, and wrestled with the door to the utility cabinet. He reached in. All but one jet stopped. As he was standing there looking worried, I finally got the walk signal.
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