Category: storms
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Line after Line of Storms
Last night, after a terribly hot, oppressively muggy day, we were battered by line after line of dangerous threatening storms. The wind felt circular and furious. Rain pounded down. Thunder rolled endlessly, like a larger than life train was passing by. Out the window, in the strobe-like flashes of lightning, I could see the big…
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Winter sinks like a lid of bruised clouds.
And inch of snow and a finished podcast with spotty internet. All day the clouds lay above us heavy with snow. Not bad for a Sunday! If you are leading a lost animal back to the barn you don’t shine the torch into the animals face. You shine the torch where you want the animal…
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Rolling Hits of Stormy Weather
Nasty squalls hurled themselves across the landscape of the midwest plains last night. Wind, rain that sounded like hail, the roar of the storms, all flew above our heads like malevolent angels. Thunder shook the house and lightening kept Boo under the desk with his storm blanket on his head. The squalls came in banks,…
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