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Friday, December 01, 2006
I just got caught in the scariest, windiest, rainiest, hurtiest, blindingest rainstorm ever, walking home from the PATH station. It caught me in the no-man's land between the light rail and the shelter of the nearest apartment building, in the stretch of parking lots near the river where there's nothing to do but cling to a lamppost and hope you don't get blown away.

Which I literally did think would happen. I thought a tree would fall on me. I came in drenched from head to foot and making puddles on the floor.

Brrrr.