I was dead in the midst of a ranty post about dealing with more ins. problems and wah wah woe is me, about the pain in the arse hoops I’m jumping through to finally get us back on track for a vehicle; when suddenly the hubs says, “get the kids and dogs in the car, were under tornado warning.” Oh boy here we go.
Now normal people are advised to stay home and keep safe, we’re not normal. The hubs still has his storm chaser blood in him and when he says it’s time to go, it’s time to go chase some storms that is. I did tell you about the time I was pregnant with Game Boy, and hubs and I went storm chasing? We saw full blown tornadic rotation, we pulled over, hubs oohing and awing on the tornado; meanwhile his lovely wife is ralphing in a plastic bag? Ah… good times, good times.
Luckily this storm did go right over our house, but no major damage of any kind.