Cloud USA took last night off.

Yes, we did. For once, Terri and I had the same event to attend—our fiction focus writers’ group meeting, in her town. When the meeting finished 45 minutes early… oh, it was crystal clear just what was on our minds—

HAVING A LONG-AWAITED RAIN FEST. Yeah. It was time to get down (as he would say).

So after a late dinner, we headed to her place and completely immersed ourselves in all things Jung Ji-Hoon: Our brand new magazines newly arrived from overseas—the November 2009 issue of Filmax, and the March 2010 issue of CosmoMen (a Daniel Henney ad was on the back of it, holy smokes), and her new Ninja Assassin movie on Blu-ray and all the features that came on the DVD. If we had been on a desert island with all of that stuff and no food, we still would have been happier than two bats in a belfry.

I was on my way home a good while later when suddenly it hit me… any number of things could have happened, heck, the entire Rain Internet Blog-o-sphere out there could have imploded while we were playing hookie and we wouldn’t have known a thing. But then, that’s what happens when you have the chance to be with “Raizo”—everything else in the world, within reason, takes a backseat.

You know I’m telling the truth. — Stephe ^@@^

[ *ETA: Today is my father’s birthday. That’s right, he was an April Fool’s baby. My poor halmoni (grandma) thought Heaven was playing a trick on her when she went into labor with him. ]