The Jersey Curse
Just got back from visiting my parents in south Jersey, coming back through the worst rain I've ever encountered in my, um, weeks of regular driving. It's all Robin's fault, of course. We have a running gag that he's never once been to New Jersey on a day when it hasn't rained. I think this gag has so angered the rain gods by this point that they make sure it does rain every time we go into Jersey - and rain heavily if we're driving. Most of the time we were down there, there was hardly any rain at all. Dad took this picture during a light sprinkle:
Note the somewhat matted-down-from-humidity shorn hair. Anyway, we had a lovely time while we visited, even if the journey was a bit nail-biting.
Just got back from visiting my parents in south Jersey, coming back through the worst rain I've ever encountered in my, um, weeks of regular driving. It's all Robin's fault, of course. We have a running gag that he's never once been to New Jersey on a day when it hasn't rained. I think this gag has so angered the rain gods by this point that they make sure it does rain every time we go into Jersey - and rain heavily if we're driving. Most of the time we were down there, there was hardly any rain at all. Dad took this picture during a light sprinkle:
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