Dr Murks pulls Mdm Rain's leg

...or was it vice a versa? It was totally raining today. Dr Murks was attending die Deutschestunde and there Mdm Rain was dancing on the roof so loud that we needed to scream in the end of the lesson to hear each other. After lecture Dr Murks had to comfort the Bike that had to bare the dance steps of Mdm Rain on its saddle whole this long time... Now Dr Murks and the Bike were together and they started the fight against the crazy rain-dance, the variety of puddles and the huge number of cars on the way from work to home. Mdm Rain continued the dance at the back. The cars were carefully making the way for Dr Murks and the Bike (they saw themselves as losers in this struggle - there is no special way for bikes and the two mads were confidently using the car-roads). The most difficult was to fight against water-puddles as they totally covered the holes and small slopes in the asphalt, so that the Bike had to make sometimes curves even to the wrong side of the road. Finally at home, finally at dry, the Bike drips in the staircase, the hair fells into towel, the trousers and jacket are hanging on the string. Dr Murks drinks hot tea and looks out of the window, reads a newspaper and listens Mdm Rain's ongoing dance-steps on the roof.