Tornados aren't something you mess with, especially when they hit your childhood hometown. I got the call last night from Mom. You know the voice of bad news...the kind were you know something bad is coming and you don't know exactly what. My Mom and Dad lost a lot of trees and siding but physically their OK. My Dad's childhood home was hit hard. I remember playing an organ in a room that is now gone.
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