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We had a tornado come through the neighborhood last week. This is southwest Michigan, more specifically, the Detroit area, and we almost never see that sort of thing here. We get warnings and watches all the time - have been ever since I was a little kid - but nobody pays any attention to them because they never amount to anything. Worst thing we ever see is thunderstorms and blizzards, and we're used to those.
This was bizarre, though. Sky didn't look bad - I had just been out for a smoke - but air raid sirens were going off. They're sort of a vestigial civil service thing that started back during WWII, I suspect, when there was some fear in some idiot politician's head that Germany or Japan was going to bomb the US en masse. Gotta warn the public to "duck and cover" <grin>
Those atomic bombs won't get us here!
Nonetheless, they've been sounding them ever since then every Saturday at 1:00 to make sure they still work for at least 50 years that I know of, and certainly before that.
So... I asked myself "WTF?" This is Thursday. Have the dreaded Krauts and Nips finally figured out where we are? Interesting. Well, I've to things to do.
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10 minutes later, all hell breaks loose. Almost simultaneously, we lose power, and it sounded like a passenger jet was spooling up for takeoff outside. Have a look out the garage bay door, and you couldn't see for 5 feet. 75 to 90 mph winds pushing golf ball sized hail, and I mean tons and tons of it, along jillions of gallons of water was going horizontally past the door. First time in my life I've ever been tempted to actually seek protective shelter in a basement or someplace like that during a storm.
Long story short, it did a lot of damage, but appears to have been pretty local. Lotta windows out, cars and any other kind of sheet metal stuff severely beaten, trees either snapped, uprooted, or denuded, gardens just shredded to mush... on and on. Never seen anything like it before. Luckily, we have a brick building, the racecar was inside, and all we lost were a couple storm window screens, our flower garden, and took a lot of water on in the basement. Nothing insurmountable.
You see pictures of this sort to thing or worse on TV, and you intellectually accept that such things happen. I mean, the Gulf states are forever getting hit by hurricanes and tropical storms, and in some of the midwest states tornados are common enough that people build underground shelters specifically as a personal defense against them. But until you actually experience it, you can't appreciate the power of mother nature.
Anybody here got some good storm stories?
This was bizarre, though. Sky didn't look bad - I had just been out for a smoke - but air raid sirens were going off. They're sort of a vestigial civil service thing that started back during WWII, I suspect, when there was some fear in some idiot politician's head that Germany or Japan was going to bomb the US en masse. Gotta warn the public to "duck and cover" <grin>
Those atomic bombs won't get us here!
Nonetheless, they've been sounding them ever since then every Saturday at 1:00 to make sure they still work for at least 50 years that I know of, and certainly before that.
So... I asked myself "WTF?" This is Thursday. Have the dreaded Krauts and Nips finally figured out where we are? Interesting. Well, I've to things to do.
10 minutes later, all hell breaks loose. Almost simultaneously, we lose power, and it sounded like a passenger jet was spooling up for takeoff outside. Have a look out the garage bay door, and you couldn't see for 5 feet. 75 to 90 mph winds pushing golf ball sized hail, and I mean tons and tons of it, along jillions of gallons of water was going horizontally past the door. First time in my life I've ever been tempted to actually seek protective shelter in a basement or someplace like that during a storm.
Long story short, it did a lot of damage, but appears to have been pretty local. Lotta windows out, cars and any other kind of sheet metal stuff severely beaten, trees either snapped, uprooted, or denuded, gardens just shredded to mush... on and on. Never seen anything like it before. Luckily, we have a brick building, the racecar was inside, and all we lost were a couple storm window screens, our flower garden, and took a lot of water on in the basement. Nothing insurmountable.
You see pictures of this sort to thing or worse on TV, and you intellectually accept that such things happen. I mean, the Gulf states are forever getting hit by hurricanes and tropical storms, and in some of the midwest states tornados are common enough that people build underground shelters specifically as a personal defense against them. But until you actually experience it, you can't appreciate the power of mother nature.
Anybody here got some good storm stories?