It was a dark and stormy night...

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Beside the road, a woman in black leather drags an enormous rolling briefcase through the puddles.  In the other hand, she clutches a brightly colored umbrella as it tries to fly away.  If you look closely, she is smiling and walking to beat of Blister in the Sun.

That would be me.  If you see that the umbrella has gotten away from me, try to catch it.