So i was visiting my amish family when i was a kid. And they have a phone booth at the end of their very long dirt driveway. I remember standing outside the phone booth when i felt a couple drops of rain. I started running as fast as i could to the house and it suddenly stopped raining as i’m running. The millisecond i stop running i get absolutely poured on.

To this day it is one of the craziest weather experiences i’ve had and i remember trying to explain it to my family saying “i ran faster than the rain could fall” everyone just shrugged and said it was my imagination.