I still remember (like it was yesterday, a lot of yesterdays) when I realized that when it was raining, it wasn’t raining everywhere. I was riding my bike while it was raining, and then rode down the street (out from under the cloud) and the rain had stopped. Rode back and it was still sprinkling. I could see the line of demarcation on the sidewalk.
That day was revolutionary.
Some memories like that just stick with us forever.
Great “ahhhh” story!