Last Thursday, my youngest son came <this close> to driving into a tornado.
We knew bad weather was headed our way. Storms, potentially strong ones, had been predicted & everything — the skies, updated weather reports — supported that prediction. We all expected strong thunderstorms; we did not expect a tornado.
I was at the gym — in a room without window…
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