Hi. If you've not met me, I happen to be a genius. For this shot, I decide to climb to the highest point of the stadium and sit in the pouring rain until lightning shows itself.

That certainly isn't the dumbest idea I've ever had, but the irony is that no lightning ever came. It was just a torrential down pour. Again. No cover - and not the good kind of no cover, you know, to get into bars and the such.

What can I say? The forecast said thunder and lightning, so damn it, I was going to sit there (camera well wrapped, of course, in a poncho and gaff tape) and get soaked until I saw the sky light up.

Then... it stopped raining and the sky was clear.

The end.