For those of you that read my previous post on rain barrels and the prevalence of crazy ladies in my neighbourhood, I’m offering two updates:
- We’ve had a number of very large rainfall events and I have no doubt that Crazy Lady now has at least 3 inches of water in her rain barrel. You Go Crazy Lady, You Go!
- The rainfalls we’ve had have been terrific! I mean serious downpours. The kind where water comes rushing down the road, the neighbourhood kids dance half naked in the street, and you sit in the comfort of your covered porch watching the rain and admiring your rain barrels.
Wait now… what the bleeeeeeep…?
It takes a big woman to admit that she’s not perfect. Well guess what. I’m not that big. It was Mark, not I, that set up our rain barrels.