Thursday night, I was driving home on Route 30, heading east from West Manchester Township, at about 10:30 or so. It was pouring rain. Blinding rain. Route 30 was like a river.
I hit North Hills Road and it was bone dry. The rain didn't taper off. It just went from pouring sheets of rain to nothing. At my house, it was dry. We didn't get any rain at all. Weird.
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