We were in Appleton at Beerman's Lil Sis' baby shower. Despite a poor turnout, it went well. And we returned home amidst tornado warnings and flash flood watches. A mere 30 minutes after our return home, and a round of high fives for our drain tile once again doing its job, the real rain began. And boy, did it. Our basement is now waist-high with water, windows have broken from the water pressure, our front yard is a veritable lake, and it's showing no signs of stopping. Holy hell. This is so not fun.
Natural waterfalls?

Before the "real rain" began:

Our new front yard water frontage:
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