We missed one pretty big tornado by about 12 miles tonight. For someone who lives in the heart of tornado alley, I've never gotten used to them. My sister has actually been in a couple of pretty bad ones, though I never have. Fortunately, we kept electricity throughout the storm tonight, so I could watch our trusty weather man give me assurance through the whole thing. Maybe you've heard of how much we love our weathermen in Oklahoma. "Just listen to Gary England, baby, he's gonna tell us when things are o.k!
. After the worst of it had passed (including a big funnel cloud that passed just to the north of Morris, turning the
sky a weird color and revealing the cotton ball looking clouds that seemed to be hanging out of the gray sheet), everyone was out in the street looking at the sky. Some guy I didn't know waved at me as I walked back into the house. Morris was destroyed by a tornado in 1984, and it's for this reason that we don't have a pretty downtown with historic brick buildings and all that. I imagine folks see something like that pass us by, and it reminds them that we are a community. This has been the first big tornado event of the year here, most of them have sprung up to the east of us. Isn't it an El Nino year?
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