It is, in fact, raining like the dickens here in Chicago. And this hilights why I've been mostly doing talking heads so far -- the joke here, such as it is, relies on you recognizing that that's a puddle in the 3 panel and not, say, a piece of abstract art left lying under falling ants. Or something. But practice is, I suppose, the only way to get better and that's the whole point of this exercise. Sorry about the ants.