I say that tongue in cheek. Passing rain shower. Not much of a factor. Half way in my walk to the ballpark, it starts coming down pretty hard so I run into the alley way behind Frontier to take cover.
I eventually got bored so I made some photos of the graffiti.
Industrial vents remind me of Firefly.
It was raining for a while. At least I knew there was a toilet.
Someone had the same idea as me and walked in from out of the rain and then continued on the other end back into it.
Tarps on at the stadium. Rumor is another shower is making its way through.
Luckily I went to my shady philosophy dealer, Franlee, over the weekend. This should help me pass time.
I doubt Ms. Weil ever watched a baseball game but I imagine she may have found it interesting if she went with the right person.
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