my name is sue. how do you do?

jamelah e.

Went wandering around the art fair a little bit today with a friend from class and her roommate. I stopped for a minute to listen to these guys singing "A Boy Named Sue", then moved on because there was all kinds of art fair left to be seen. Moments later, storm sirens went off and, in true Midwestern fashion, the heavens immediately let loose with a torrential downpour (the type one would call "a frog strangler.") Most people started running away, but these guys stood -- okay, sat -- their ground, laughing as the shoppers ran, grinning at the rain.

I would've loved to have gotten a photograph of that, but I am paranoid about frying my camera in rainstorms, since I've done that before and it was the exact opposite of awesome.

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