As I’m typing this it’s 3:30 p.m. in Tallahassee, FL, on Tuesday, August 9, 2022. I’m trapped in my car by a thunderstorm of incredible intensity. As one lightning strike ends another takes its place and the thunder rolls in a continuous symphony of earth shaking booms. The storm’s now been raging for over half an hour. I’ve never seen anything quite like it.
I texted Studly Doright and told him what’s going on. He’s still at work, you see, in another part of town. He told me he loved me and that it’s been fun… Gee, that’s reassuring.
Y’all carry on.
Peace, people!
Safest place you could be right now so no hanging out the windows to get a better view okay?
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I love a good thunderstorm! I’m sure y’all are used to those down there.
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Studley needs some serious Sensitivity Training. I guess he thinks that making you laugh breaks right through the fright. He’d be right. That’s why he’s Studley Doright! Glad you weren’t in the wine store when it commenced.
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Studly has a good turn of phrase.
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Always.
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Reblogged this on Disablities & Mental Health Issues.
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Wish we had some rain…. Where we are the storms that flood nyc or NJ miss us!
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This year it feels like feast or famine when it comes to rainfall.
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Wow, we don’t get storms like that here. Stay safe! It must be fascinating. And scary!
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It was nuts!
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That sounds like something my husband would say 🙂 Enjoy your rain!
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Thanks!
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