My San Diego: Rainy Days

We don't get much rain here. When we do, people tend to freak out. They either forget to slow down or are so paralyzed by the strange droplets falling from the sky that they forget to hit the gas. In the little time that I was out on the road yesterday, I passed one overturned truck and three cars, abandoned, in the middle of the road. Not safely off on the shoulder, mind you. Just in the middle of the road... no driver to be found. I was starting to panic that The Rapture had taken place and I was left behind! But eventually, the storm broke and the sun graced us once again.