The rain came. When I left work, the sky was feathered all over; as I waited for the bus and as I walked home from the bus, it was resolving into combed lines. When I ran the sprinkler in the backyard, it was sunny. When we walked the dogs, the sky had been darkening for some time, and there were a couple of brief showers with just a few big, fat drops. Then after we got home the sky opened up. We drove to the San Jose library and people were driving insanely carelessly - we saw the aftermath of at least one wreck.
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