It was a rainy day. I went for a walk when there was a small break in the rain, but that didn't last long and I got quite wet. And even though it was raining there were mosquitoes, the rain didn't seem to bother them.
(Posting title is from the poem Hard Luck by Edgar Albert Guest.)
Sunday, June 17, 2012
It rains on him the same as you
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