The dually and I are wheeling around the back 40 Getting Things Done when I get a voice message from Missoula, Montana. "Don't know what's going on there, but there are tornado warnings your way!"
The skies have been pregnant yet unexpressive but for a few bloated, lazy drops earlier. I'm intinsically edgy, anticipating my impending summer sojourn, so can't trust my own inner weather-or-not-ometer. Ginny cheerfully affirms in her inimitable matter-of-factness "oh yeah, tornado--" just as the skies open and the deluge consumes.
Tornado thoughts conjure the obvious. I haven't found the full movie on Youtube yet. Even in pieces, it's amazing how well the album integrates with the film.
Storm's thundered on. Heading back out to race nightfall.
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WOW! This is great stuff.
ReplyDeleteI love all the license plate photos. That's something I'm going to have to start keeping an eye out for.
You have a great collection of photos. And the commentary is well done.
I'm pleased to say that I've included you in the newest installment of Surfer's Paradise I hope the link serves you well.