Rain

It’s raining cats and dogs.
The cars driving through puddles raise fountains of muddy splashes.
The real, not idiomatic cats and dogs are hiding.
One of national traits of Armenian guys is a disdain for hats and umbrellas. It’s funny to see them running and shivering from cold water trickling down their necks.
The thunder is so loud, it triggers car alarms.
And it just keeps raining.