Yesterday, my pal LB and I decided to go layout at the beach. As soon as we plopped our chairs down, Sacajawea coin-sized rain drops started to fall. We sat and waited a minute just in case it stopped. No. It kept coming.
We were optimistic so we stopped at the food stand just off Fullerton and LSD. For a few minutes, we were safe from the rain. Even ate a Polish. Then the food stand guy asked us to move aside.
Anyway, we were caught in the rain. My weird ass tan line will have to stay this way for a little while longer.
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