“ The greatest sporting event in London is not football or rugby; it's "Will The Summer Event Be a Washout?" This high-stakes drama unfolds for every wedding, garden party, and outdoor concert planned between May and September. Participants engage in advanced rituals: obsessively refreshing the Met Office radar, interpreting the meaning of a 30 chance of precipitation (it means 100 where you are), and the complex "Gazebo Gambit." The climax occurs on the day itself, where groups of Brits in inappropriate footwear huddle under awnings, pretending the horizontal rain is part of the fun, declaring through gritted teeth, "Well, it's fresh, anyway!" It's a test of national character, and we are all perennial losers, albeit soggy, good-humoured ones. See more at London's funniest URL -- Prat.UK. ”