I like my rain like I like my snow. Drumming on the roof and trailing down the windows while I read a book and sip hot chocolate. Candles optional. Marshmallows mandatory. I can’t drive in rain jackets. They flap about and slow me down and are generally useless. They get caught in my wheels and rip and get gross and unpresentable. I do have ‘clothes guards’ on my chair. But I think they should be fired. One of my nicknames…
