2 minutes before the big boys were supposed to walk in the door, the sky got dark and thunder started. The boys walked in the door and then the torrential downpour started. The three of us were in the kitchen watching the rain and we saw poor kids walking up the street to the library. I asked Alex if he knew any of them. He recognized a friend so we called them all inside. They came running and I suddenly had four additional very large and very wet boys in my kitchen. They had a cookie, a drink, and talked for a minute or two. Then they (including Alex) decided to go back in the pouring rain and make a run for the library. Crazies!!