It was a stormy night, and practice was canceled for the soccer team that I coach. I called Ken and let him know I would be available to run. Randy also called so the 3 of us drove to Oberlin to meet my brother Greg.
Greg arrived dressed in sweatpants and a jacket, he said it had been raining and even hailing when he left his house. The sky was dry but foreboding. The main topic of conversation was Randy's recent marathon in Boston.
There was lightning in the sky and it seemed like the weather was following right behind after we made the turn-around and headed back (east) to the cars. It started to rain right after we finished.