Last One Speaks
...a complicated woman with simple tastes
Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Thunder -- lightning
Whoa baby. Big line of storm cells passing through all of a sudden. This one going to hit us. I can feel the floor rumbling from the thunder. I may lose power. If not, I'll be back.
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