RqrCompanionS
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One of my fondest memories, of childhood, is sluishing down the road in our car, listening to the windshield wipers tapping along to the beat of 'I love a rainy night' playing on the radio, and, the sprinkling taps of cold on the roof. Sometimes, we'd pull off to the side of the road, couldn't take it ay more, and, stick our upper bodies out, or jump all the way out, to frolic in the rain. Often, both sides of the road had other families and couples, doing the same. We had a tin roof, and, I loved the sound. Because where I grew up had so much dust in the air, and, I'm allergic to dust, I also grew to associate the sound of rain, especially on a tin roof, with relief, being able to sleep, so, to me, rain sounds like a beautiful gift from God, comfort, and peace. So, yes, you could say I like rain .. just a little bit.
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