Saturday, March 26, 2011

Well, that was quick. Back on the air after Chicken Little weathermen reverse their doomsaying.

Shucks. I didn't even get to spot my ex-wife on a bicycle.

2 comments:

Crustyrusty said...

I can relate.

Bad Cyborg said...

Hush! With twisters it's definitely better to be safe than sorry. Even a little one is nothing to frack with. Pray you are never in/near a big one. I was in Lubbock, TX in '70 when the storm that was the impetus for Prof. Fujita to develop the tornado severity (F-1 - F5) scale. Three funnels, each a half-mile wide, rotating about a common center and generating more destruction in 4 square miles than a whole wing of B-52s could make with each aircraft fully loaded with conventional bombs and flying 2 sorties each.

Bad Cyborg X