~`_ The Spirit of the Eagle speaks into the soul _'~

Yes it was. In my basement apartment, it was raining milk from upstairs. The little boy above us had spilled half a gallon of milk onto the floor which totally seeped through my ceiling. My son being deathly allergic, I had to keep him away because even just a dot of the liquid on his skin will give him bumblebee sized hives. My sister and her boyfriend were here when it happened. It was the craziest sound. I thought the pipes were leaking, then the liquid stayed white so then I thought the paint and mud were coming off with some water or something. Then I guessed it: MILK. God is so good cuz my son had just been standing over near where the leak started, but we had called him away right before it began.