I lived in Richmond, TX during Christmas 1991 – a few blocks from the Brazos River. Our house was one of the few which didn’t flood. That may have been the biggest rainfall event in Texas history. One more big rain and the bridge on the Southwest Freeway would have washed out, and I would have had to stayed home alone with my incredibly hot Mexican fiancee for few days.
I had no idea this was your fault until Brad Johnson kindly pointed it out.