“as I wait in the car wash for my automobile I watch the children in the school yard to the west playing at recess.
then a little old man waves a rag and whistles.
my car is ready.
I walk to my car, tip the old fellow: “how’s it going?”
“o.k.,” he answers, “I’m hoping for it to rain.”
just then the school bell rings and the children stop playing and troop into the large brick building.
“I hope it rains too,”
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