“And just why did you bring us up to the roof in the pouring rain?” Tricia asked her boss Mike.
“Because we came up here the other day and there was that lightning strike that swapped our bodies, right?” Mike asked. “I figured there’s a pretty good chance of another lightning strike in weather like this. It’s been two days, Tricia! I want my body back!”
You don’t think I want mine back, too? It’s nice to be the boss, but I miss being young! I miss having a social life! I hated going back to the suburbs at night!”
“Then what are you complaining about!?”
“Because it may be raining, but there’s no lightning today! We’re just getting soaking wet!”
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