When you were a kid, did you run around in a warm summer rain?
It felt great, right? You got soaked, were barefoot, felt totally free?
If it was Fall (and you lived in the Midwest like I did, or maybe you lived in the East or well, anywhere that has actual seasons), did you scuffle your feet in the fallen wet leaves and feel the gross squishy between your toes… and keep doing it because it was almost a luxurious feeling?

When was the last time you did that?

Why did you stop?