By Brian Lafferty
Photo courtesy of Warner Bros. Pictures
October 12, 2012 (San Diego) -- In the summer of 1993 my family and I went on a road trip through the Midwest. Among our stops was St. Louis. As the afternoon began to wind down, we headed for the parking garage. It started to get overcast. Shortly after, it started to rain a little bit. Within seconds it poured like the dickens. My parents, sisters, and I had to run all the way to the parking garage, but not before we were totally drenched. We were so sopping wet, we had to change in the parking garage.