I went out for my longest distance when there was a lull in the rain. The middle part was the 12 mile course of the Beaver Freezer. It started pouring on Oak Creek near the farthest point. The jacket kept me dry but the pants were soaked and water was gushing into my new shoes. George said I must have been happy because there was dirt in my teeth! It cannot be worse than this on the day of the Beaver Freezer (April 2). So, I should be just fine.