The good thing is that I was taking the subway and missed the opening event. Luck was not with me when I finished the public transport portion of my journey and had to walk the rest of the way. After 10 minutes of waiting for the rain to let up, I decided to just go -- "eff it". To say that I hated being drenched would be a lie. It was a hot summer day so the rain was absolutely refreshing.
Unfortunately, my jacket was only meant for light rain. It has not been able to hold up against anything more than a light drizzle. By the midway point of my walk, the rain had soaked through my jacket and I felt water dripping down my torso on the inside. No problem at all -- for me at least. Only one item on me didn't like the rain: my cell phone.
It was not expensive nor did I love it, but I preferred not to have had to replace it. With this in mind, I tried to use my hand to shield the phone from the soaked sides of my jacket pocket -- both inside and outside. I had stuck it in the interior lower pocket and the rain still managed to soak through two layers of mixed-polyester fabric. This really got me worried and I started running, splashing through puddles.
Nothing was dry by time I made it to my destination. Water somehow managed to get inside a closed pill bottle with child-proof cap used to store coins. I thought my phone was mostly dry, but when I opened it up, water somehow got inside past the rear shell. It somehow still works. Add another notch to this phone: over a dozen drops on hard surfaces and one huge storm.
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