Hot take: a rain delay at my kid's game in Dayton saved my whole day
Last Saturday I was already in a foul mood after a phone call about my car insurance going up $60, then it started pouring at my son's game in Dayton and I almost threw in the towel and just went home. Instead I sat in the parking lot with the other parents and one guy named Mike got me laughing for 40 minutes straight, and by the time the sun came out I felt like a new person. Does anyone else think a good chat in a rainy parking lot beats any fancy fix for a bad mood?