Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Squish Squish

They say that the Inuit have over 300 words for one thing- snow.
I don't have 300 words, but I do have a few sayings about... rain and the discomfort it brings.

Soaked
Wringing
Drenched
wet to the bone
growing webbed feet
growing gills
growing mossy
blowing bubbles
swimming through the air
liquid sunshine
duck weather
Oregon sunshine
pissing down
raining cats and dogs
pouring
gully washer
spitting
frog strangler
raining like a tall cow pissing on a flat rock
raining oceans
torrential downpour
monsoon
duck weather

You all have any others you'd like to share?



6 comments:

Mrs Mom said...

Quack!


Know the feeling- storm front moving in here overnight- two more inches on the way. Dammit.

The Wife said...

Ummm, I prefer turd floater.

Pony Girl said...

Rain city.

Sorry you've been cursed with so much the wet stuff. Maybe one upside- you won't have a drought this summer?

Get yourself a good pair of waders. And be certain that spring IS around the corner! ;)

Vaquerogirl said...

LOL~!

Breathe said...

Blowhole drownin'

Remember, hope floats. So does poop, as the wife noted...

Stephanie said...

Agreed. With all of the above.