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kublakhanShortly after I graduated from college, I was living in an apartment just off the main through town (two lane, small road but semi's still went through on a regular basis). The girls in the apartment were friends of mine so we would occasionally get together to help each other pass the time.
One day it was raining cats and dogs. I got completely soaked just dashing from my door to theirs (about 10 feet of open air). When I came in grinning from ear to ear and dripping water on the carpet, everyone got the same idea that i already had; let's go out and get totally soaked.
As luck would have it, the rain petered down a bit so we were only getting wet instead of soaked. So we decided the only way to get soaked was to convince a car to splash us by driving through the runoff by the curb. There we were, standing on the curb, waving and screaming to have someone splash the bejeebus out of us. Car after car drove by, the drivers honking and waving, but no one drove close enough to really splash us.
Just as we were about to give up, a semi came over the hill. We screamed, pointed to the pool of water in front of us, waved madly, anything to get the drivers attention. And as he came upon us, his horn blew loud and clear as he veered toward the curb.
We screamed in glee as a wall of water slammed into us. by the time our vision returned, the semi was gone and every one of us were totally soaked and dripping. And grinning from ear to ear. Then we all padded back to out respective apartments to dry off and change clothes.
One day it was raining cats and dogs. I got completely soaked just dashing from my door to theirs (about 10 feet of open air). When I came in grinning from ear to ear and dripping water on the carpet, everyone got the same idea that i already had; let's go out and get totally soaked.
As luck would have it, the rain petered down a bit so we were only getting wet instead of soaked. So we decided the only way to get soaked was to convince a car to splash us by driving through the runoff by the curb. There we were, standing on the curb, waving and screaming to have someone splash the bejeebus out of us. Car after car drove by, the drivers honking and waving, but no one drove close enough to really splash us.
Just as we were about to give up, a semi came over the hill. We screamed, pointed to the pool of water in front of us, waved madly, anything to get the drivers attention. And as he came upon us, his horn blew loud and clear as he veered toward the curb.
We screamed in glee as a wall of water slammed into us. by the time our vision returned, the semi was gone and every one of us were totally soaked and dripping. And grinning from ear to ear. Then we all padded back to out respective apartments to dry off and change clothes.
