And Waiting...

I'm sitting in a Real Estate office which is empty because it's Sunday. Not that anyone is buying anything nowadays.
George the neighbour must have been out partying last night. He's left his car parked in the middle of the road. There was a weird couple looking for his wife yesterday. There's always people looking for George and his wife. Maybe they sell imaginary boats or something?

Rain, rain, rain, rain, rain.