#Fallen leaf plates movie

Now, we sort of have it made compared to many parts of the country that due to a combination of population overgrowth and drought, find themselves subject to insane-sounding punishments just for watering the lawn. Hundreds of years ago, the environment in our area must have seemed especially challenging, with the rain, hurricanes, malaria and whatnot. She doesn’t talk to the media about her health or skincare.) We’re not hearing as much of that “dry heat” “low humidity” “perfect weather” talk about California these days. I’m sure anyone from the southwestern part of the country who might happen to read my complaints about the rain would curse me for callously flaunting our wealth of H2O - that’s if their dust-covered, dehydrated vocal cords still actually work. I’m not sure where we stand on replicated humans, but if the dystopian future includes never-ending rain, we may have arrived.

#Fallen leaf plates movie

This is like the original “Blade Runner” movie where Harrison Ford tries to kill human replicants in a nonstop downpour. If you’ve lived around here for any amount of time, you’re used to the afternoon showers in late summer, but this is not that. This also makes a perfect hiding spot for shorter criminals who aren’t allergic to dandelions or afraid of being eaten by the giant carnivorous-looking weed that’s grown up near the back of the garage. The grass is growing at an epic rate, but can’t hold a candle to the weeds, which you can actually watch get taller just by staring for 30 seconds. This ridiculous, nonstop rain we’ve had over the past month has my backyard looking like something out of “Jurassic Park.” The elephant ears alone are so big up to five medium-sized thieves could hide in them, and maybe even camp out under a leaf or two.

But like Milli Vanilli, I also blame it on the rain.