But nothing beats “She Embrace Her Cantaloupe” … “Regret”
It’s raining. Finally. Nothing beats the first rainfall. The air smells so clean afterwards, and even during. The brown hillside containing angry cows turns green. And every motherfucking Californian runs their car into someone else because they don’t know it’s hazardous to drive at fast speeds during the first few rainfalls (or any, for that matter). Bring on that Fall spirit!