Breaking News!!! The first big monsoon rain just started at my parent's house (also my house, small technicality). It smelt so great as the rains rolled in. I saw the little grey water spots forming quickly on the cement of the front porch, and I really wanted to go out in it. So I did. It was glorious. I resisted the swift aqua assault at first, but then embraced the deluge. It was like a big outdoor shower. I wish I was naked standing in the front yard, the neighbors appreciated that I was clothed. I was wearing my sea foam green polo, seems apropos. Was it pure primal instinct to bask in the life-renewing water tonight? It felt that way. And now I won't need a real shower for another day, at least. Here's to rain in the Sonoran desert! Here's to renewal! Here's to freedom and burgertown! Burgertown can't be beat. 3.87 worth of American dollars gets you a delicious single, however you want it (I like mine with grilled onions), fries, and a water. BAM! The American dream wrapped in white paper. Additionally, they are open 'til 1 AM nightly, simply can't be beat.
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ReplyDeleteHa Colton, everyone has got an opinion, but that 200 words or less right there came from my brain.
ReplyDeleteFunny you mentioned wishing you were naked in the rain. It also rained at our house this evening and that's exactly what my 2 year old did. He wasn't 10 minutes out of his real shower when the rains started and he was unlocking the door to get out in it faster than I've ever seen! And he about always wants his clothes on before he does anything indoors, let alone turning nakedness into the traditional garb of the EastonLee rain dance. I think Primal is totally right. The rain calls to us all, but apparently the male species has a harder time resisting...
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