They were pretty miserable, too. And I would say that I thought about giving up my strike and going inside, oh, somewhere around 643 times. But I didn’t. I stayed there. For some crazy reason, I stayed. A crazy reason that was some combination of Cathy Billows, Brody Newhouse, and the fact that I actually believed in what I was doing. Luckily for me, it wasn’t cold, or else I probably would have gotten pneumonia and died before the big TV show. At one point, my mom came out and gave me soup. At another point, Nana came out and gave me hot cider. I looked at her. “You guys do know it’s not winter, right?” “Well, you can’t be too careful,” Nana said. The cider was delicious. It started raining harder. Maddie stood at the window, staring at me like I was crazy. She had a good point. I had nothing to do because I couldn’t use my cell phone in the rain, I couldn’t read in the rain, and I sure couldn’t watch TV in the rain. I started to understand why the contestants on Now What?!?
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