You hear them first, don't you?

A distant rumble that makes you look up from your work. You see them: big, dark, and coming your way.

"Let's get a move on, guys," you say to your crew, but you know you're not going to make it. You've got eight more yards, and the sky is about to open up on you.

With the rain coming, you're going to have to play catch up for weeks. This is going to mess up your whole schedule, isn't it?

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