.06" from dying Thunderstorm last night.
Last evening after dark sat out on my deck and watched the light-show to the SW. Crickets chirping away, complaining of the coming fall, a couple of deer eating apples in our pasture near me and silence except for distant thunder. Radarscope loaded on the phone. Cells built nicely over Western NH and headed my way. Popcorn ready! Storms coming. Crap, as they got to me they died. Still a great warm, humid summer evening in rural NH.