Ok, so last weekend I took the top off my jeep.
I know what this means. Every time I take it off early, in April, the rains come back soon as the top’s off.
Every. Damned. Time.
I did it anyway.
So then today I added a scoff; I rode my bike and talked about how nice a day it was. So of course, it’s about to rain and me without my foul-weather riding gear.
Remind me next year, ok? Top on until may.