The rain constantly preoccupies a real estate broker who waits anxiously for dark clouds. Rivers and reservoirs in the Boston suburbs are bone dry, lawns brown and spotty, and trees like perfect kindling. Homeowners panic and leave their houses while the broker remains, hoping for relief. The broker imagines water gushing from new roof gutters, wind-blown rain soaking the parched lawn, and rain dancing on the asphalt driveway. The broker dreams of sitting at a cool picnic table and having desperation quenched as prayers are answered. Happy Fall and Patriot Football Season. MLS Property Information Network states that property listing data and images come from third-party and public records and disclaims accuracy.
The rain was always in the back of the real estate brokers mind. When will it rain? The broker kept asking the sky, hoping dark clouds would appear. The Boston suburbs rivers and reservoirs were bone dry, the lawns were brown and spotty, and the trees were bone dry like perfect kindling. Homeowners panicked and left their homes, but the broker stayed, waited for the rain.
He imagined water gushing from new roof gutters, wind blowing rain onto his parched lawn. He imagined the rain dancing like ballerinas on the asphalt driveway. The broker dreamed of sitting at the picnic table, feeling its coolness, its comfort, and, finally, quenching his desperation and answerred prayers. Happy Fall and Patriot Football Season! Peace be with you © 2025 MLS Property Information Network, Inc. (MLSPIN). All rights reserved.
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