From Drought to Deluge

A few weeks ago I was in Dallas.


It was hot and steamy. It makes this apple look more like a tomato.


More important, it was raining. And raining hard. At 3am, I got to wake up because my phone was giving me flash flood alerts. I'm glad that it was able to know I was in a flash flood area, but telling an out-of-towner to move to high ground isn't quite enough info. First of all, I'm not sure what a Texan would consider high ground. And second, even so I wouldn't know where it was.

Still, I figured I was safe in the 3rd floor of the Hampton Inn.


And so I found it was important to find cover wherever I could.


I just wish I'd brought a tanker truck so I could bring the water back home with me.

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