I get caught in thunderstorms every time I have to drive somewhere that's over 20 minutes away. I was driving to Maggie's a couple of weeks ago, and about 10 minutes into the drive I started seeing huge, black Cumulonimbus clouds way up ahead. 5 minutes later I was caught in a crazy torrential downpour.
A couple of days ago it poured while Maggie and I drove to the shore. We accidentally ended up in Atlantic City on the way there and then on the way home we somehow ended up in Atlantic City AGAIN.
Every time I drive to or from Philly to visit either set of grandparents it rains on me and Frida. Frida's my car.

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The Larry King-thing last night. It's the only LK episode I've ever watched and most likely the last.
I was giddy when it began, and then when Livvy and Yoko were being interviewed I got depressed. I think I've been emotionally overwhelmed lately or something, because I could've burst into tears right then. I just wish I had someone with me who gets just as excited about the boys. Unfortunately, the only friend who understands (and shares) my overly ecstatic reactions happens to be all the way across the country. Oh Hazel Basil, Hazelnut, l'Hazel... come back here.

But back to the Larry King show, I love how Paul gets so carried away. For instance, when he was pinching Ringo and stroking his hand, he was totally going with the flow, ahahaha. He's got a lot to say about everything but that's good, just let the man talk. Damn, just let them all talk! Over half of the whole thing was commercials.
Just give them their own tv channel and let Paul get carried away.

My favorite bit was probably, "...life is good, and with friends like these, who needs life?" Say what now, boy?
And how Paul and Ringo wore sneakers.