Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain, rain


Perhaps you heard about the thunderstorms that made their way up the east coast of the U.S. yesterday.

Perhaps you’re annoyed about this, because there’s still a drought where you live.

Perhaps you LIVED through these rainstorms, and you got soaked.

In case you didn’t, here’s what we ran into on the evening commute: the train doors opened to let us off, and we were unexpectedly greeted by a thick wall of water falling in our faces. We hesitated, got out our umbrellas, and barged through the waterfall, because what else were we going to do?

Point of interest: suburban commuters are weirded out when you take pictures during rush hour. This is pretty much the only photo I got (out of quite a few) where nobody’s frowning at my camera. To all my fellow suburban commuters: I am not taking your photo. You may happen to be in my picture, but I am not taking your photo.


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