Obviously, you can't have a rain date without thinking of the Brad/Chantal classic. A downpour, a sprint inside, Chantal emerging in one of Brad's shirts. That serendipitous drizzle provided Brad an erection that extended into the hometowns. I don't see that happening here, but all I'm saying is a downpour never hurts. It's one of the rich bachelor ironies.
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