Tears from Hades

Barely made it to my vehicle, today, before the sky opened up. As I sat down and buckled up, large, sporadic drops were already beginning to fall. Before I left the lot, there were buckets being dumped on my windshield.

Before I got to 80, the rain stopped and the ground looked dry. The sky was clear and blue all day before, during and after the shower. We used to say that meant the devil was beating his wife.