“Outside the drizzling rain had begun again. It pattered around the house, and on the roofs and eaves, like a million, tiny, stealthy feet: softly, as though the night were teeming with a host of minute, dark beings.” — Evangeline Walton Copy Share Image
Third and 10 down by four at Lambeau Field in the drizzling rain... two minutes left. There's nothing like that. — Steve Young Copy Share Image
