This morning there was rain. There was rain so loud, that the thunder set off car alarms.
In an apparent attempt to be ironic, the PS donned this sunny yellow shirt:
The shirt was so bright, in fact, that it signaled its cousin, the sun. We imagine the conversation went something like this.
Shirt: Hey, sun, what's up?
Sun: Aw man, I went out so hard last night. Leave me alone.
Shirt: Come on, dude, look at me. I have to shine brightly despite being worn by this wayyy preppy guy, and that is coming from ME, a Polo shirt. Don't leave me hanging!
Sun: Okay fine let me find some aspirin...
And now the sun shines brightly. Hooray! Thank you, PS and bright yellow Polo.