This week was the first time I've ever worn it.
We've had rain every year but never anything that came in such volume that one of my other waterproof jackets couldn't handle it.
And I have a magical umbrella. It disappears. Twice this week I've torn up the house trying to find the dumb thing because it's used so rarely I forget where I put it. I couldn't find it again yesterday, looked everywhere, in all the cars, all the places where I thought I might have left it, all to no avail.
This morning I went out in the backyard to see if I could resurrect my water pump in anticipation of today's downpour and sitting on the BBQ was...my umbrella. It apparently decided to get a little fresh air and spend yesterday's storm in the rain and hail.
It's in the garage drying out now...I think.
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