Wednesday, July 20, 2005

Singing in the Rain

Those bees weren't the end of you. Luckily you had an EpiPen in you pocket. As you fell to the ground in pain the needle pierced you and filled you with anti-inflammatories calming your reaction.

After a brief stint in the hospital, you decided to go on a well deserved vacation. You've always dreamed of a roaming the desert in the American southwest. You want to see the beautiful dunes, the petrified forest and the poker tables.

The desert is a beautiful sight; the sand and the black sky juxtaposed create a wonderful scene... wait black sky? There are no storm clouds in the desert? Oh, no! The thunder begins to rumble as the clouds roll overhead. Suddenly you feel a surge in your body. The pain is intense. You feel like your insides are boiling. You've been hit by lightning. The bolt is over 50,000 degrees (four times hotter then the sun) and carried over 300 million volts of electricity. There is a sizzling sound; the rain has begun to fall.


(joe :: Singing in the Rain)


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