Swimming In The Streets
Well, it's monsoon season here in H-Town. It's been rainy all week, but the past two days have seen some pretty torrential downpours.
Coming into downtown this morning I had the windshield wipers on as high as they would go, and it was barely keeping things visible. The city's drainage system does a pretty good job, but any time there's a gullywasher, things back up, and we all start plowing through deep puddles.
As usual, there's the crop of idiots that drive as if it's bone dry. Makes me wish for a turret-mounted 20mm cannon in the truck bed...
Speaking of truck beds, I expect there'll be a foot of water in back of the truck when I get off work. I had enough in there this morning to float a bass boat. In the Dodge pickup I had a decade ago, there were drain plugs in the bed. The Ford has a bedliner, and holds on to the water until you start moving, when it drains off the tailgate.
I suppose you could drill some holes, but I'd think that would trap water between the bedliner and bed, and rust things out pretty quick.
Ah, well. I'll just call it the Ford duck pond...