My Blackberry and I have begun some rather ugly divorce proceedings. I’m getting voicemail a day late, email only if I power the thing off/on and sketchy Internet at best. I want that new iPhone so bad sometimes it makes me take a knee.And it’s only a week away, so in that time I'm gonna have to zip through whatever pics I have left, including the one above.
Last month, we had an anomaly of a deluge here that lasted two weeks, and as I wove through the streets of LA one day, I came upon this awesomeness. Or as I like to call it: the biggest weather related-accident since Al Roker bought his wardrobe.
