Of course, being in the mid-west, and it's now 4pm, outside there are huge thunderheads boiling up and it looks really, really nasty up North.
John rode his bike, with Jet's trailer to work. When I went to tell John what Jet had brought to school, so that he could make sure to find then when John picks him up, John noted that the rain gauge might, indeed, be useful on the way home, to see exactly how much rain *does* get into Jet's trailer...
