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25th January 2010

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It wasn’t a bright idea.

Today, I walked around town trying to get a can of “Bright Idea” spray paint.

It was down pouring all day and it made me think. People who like the rain usually never tell you how soggy your socks get or how people drive into dirty puddles splashing street juice on your pants or how you can’t wear glasses because no one has ever made automatic glasses-wipers, yet.

The best part is after you get home, and you’re sitting in your underwear and a T shirt, waiting for your clothes to dry, while eating a bowl of warm soup.