Yes, I've never seen a city fall apart like LA does when you get a little rain; this would be nothing in Kentucky.
And, yes, Mr. Kimmel, we will be eating at Schwabs, so I hope when you fell and hurt your arm tonight, it wasn't your eating arm.
Well, I've learned something about my new dog, Tewkes, tonight. He hates the rain. We got caught in a shower in mid-walk this evening and he couldn't wait to get back inside, ran all the way. He's like old Humbug was in that way; now old Cully didn't mind at all. I tried to take him out a half hour ago under the eaves of the house and then under the cover of the back blacony. Both places were dry. But he didn't do anything, just ran back to the respective doors and wanted in. Now I have to wait up till this slacks off before I go to bed. I think it just did. Gotta run.