Rain, Rain, and More Rain

So I flew back to LA on Thursday the 16th.  It started raining that Thursday night and just finally stopped.  6 days later.  This is a segment I like to call "Rain: as seen from my backyard"

All taken by: DRam

The worst rain was Wednesday.  The only car I had available to me was my awesome Camaro.  Driving around in a 41 year old muscle car in pouring rain/hail is not ideal.  I was fishtailing (party from the rain/partly because it's fun), going through deep, deep puddles, my windows were all fogged up, my little defroster was working overtime and that didn't even help, I couldn't see out my mirrors, AND my whole back windshield was fogged up and I have no rear defroster.  I was afraid I'd hit a car on every lane change and every turn.  Luckily I am the best driver I know and I did not hit anything.  My car was a champ and I made it to all destinations alive.  I love that car.