Not so Loserish

We had a funny flash rain storm this afternoon, the kind where the quality of light says that there just has to be a rainbow somewhere. I went outside and looked up in the sky to see if I could find one. Turns out it wasn't up in the sky, it was right in my own backyard. Boy, if that isn't some sort of a metaphor or symbolism or cliche or something, I don't know what is!