A small rain shower a little while after I got up was my reward for watering my potted plants, and chased away the last of the younger trick-or-treaters. (The older ones came right back, to be boomed at by both dogs.) When I got off the bus in Santa Clara there was a guy fast asleep on a grassy bank by the westward-bound bus stop. In the small hours it began to rain steadily, washing the revelers off the streets.
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