When I was a kid, a long, long time ago, I remember being terrified of the rain... even if it just sprinkled. I'd cry and scream in terror! Never figured that one out. Now I love the rain! I still hate the wind, though, although I don't remember being afraid of it even in west Texas and all the sand storms.




<font color=blue>"Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt" --Shakespeare</font color=blue>