The sky played games all day…
Toying with the idea of succumbing to an utterly chromelike beautius day, gray would round the corner, deftly shoving sunshine aside. Shiny would strike back in a fully charged blast, sending gray reeling. Back and forth, they jockeyed for position, seemingly enjoying the interplay.
Then, around 6:00 tonight, as if finally reaching some form of prearranged, conciliatory agreement, a glorious rain streamed through sunshine. At the right angle, it looked like shiny nails dropped from great height.