How strange. This morning the drivers seat of my car was soaked, even though the door was shut and locked, and the window closed. It had rained, but only lightly.
It must be one of those wossnames, mysterious phenomena, like rains of ketchup or singing sandwiches.
Monday, August 21, 2006
A mysterious occurrence
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