Anyone ever read Ray Bradbury’s short story, “There Will Come Soft Rains”? The whole “cleaning up (something) wherever they find it” thing evokes that story for me.
Although The Woman and I have recognized it as such for 3+ years, on Friday, The Boy and The Fiancée will legally be made Mr. and Mrs. The Boy by a JP.
The Girl is not fond of thunderstorms. But she likes to watch the lightning, so it somewhat balances out. By contrast, The Woman does not like the lightning because she has a fear – one she acknowledges to be irrational – of her chair being a literal lightning rod.
Anyone ever read Ray Bradbury’s short story, “There Will Come Soft Rains”? The whole “cleaning up (something) wherever they find it” thing evokes that story for me.