I know I shouldn’t be saying this, as it only rains in San Diego so seldomly (conveniently and annoyingly, only when I’m about to get my car washed, or shortly thereafter.  For those of you who don’t know, I almost never get my car washed, save for the complimentary one I get with my oil change.  It’s like the San Diego rain dance, me washing my car).  But, I have to say that there are three things I don’t like about rain:

1. Wet cold socks.

2. When the bottom back of my pants get wet and/or muddy.

3. Stupid California drivers.