Sunday, August 30, 2009


The rain it raineth on the just
And also on the unjust fella;
But chiefly on the just, because
The unjust steals the just’s umbrella.

- Lord Bowen

Right now, we are experiencing a deluge of Noahide proportions. A real Toad-Choker. Like a cow pissing on a flat rock, as Billie Bob, my father-in-law of Blessèd Memory, was wont to say.

We can use the rain, sure - but think of how much more useful it’d be, say, in Southern California, where it might serve to quench a few of those wildfires...

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