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Hahahah. We just (as in 1/2 hour ago) had a tornado pass over our house. Sophie will put up some pics of the aftermath.

This one was high enough to be mostly harmless, but it passed within a spit n' a holler of your boy. Our landlord was in the front yard at the time and he watched it go overhead. It rumbled like a train, but . . . it's not really like a train. It's like if WHOOSH and WHOOM had a baby and lasted for 45 seconds.

Thankfully it didn't touch down, or Mr. Goose and KikiBH would be spending their visit with us at a shelter!

That yellow house in the picture? That's our house!



You know how tornados can take seemingly harmless things, and speed them up so fucking fast that they become deadly things? Like putting a piece of straw 6 inches into a tree? This one apparently had a sense of humor. It dredged up a plastic party beer cup from somewhere and lodged it into the wheel well of Sophie's car.