It just figures doesn't it. You're out playing in the rain, minding your own business and watching your little paper boat make it's way to a storm drain. Then suddenly there's all kinds of problems, a creeping doubt that you may be just a little too far from home, the fact that this drains to the ocean, and you don't want to pollute the ocean. Oh, and the clown, don't forget the clown.

Stephen King's IT