Saturday, June 21, 2008

Ruthie On The Road, Update

I was sitting on the floor, inside a stall, when the storm hit.

And I know that because I felt the whole building begin to shake.

And through the vents, it sounded like someone was washing the side of the store with a power hose.

I got up and went out to the main part of the store and looked out the large window.

It looked like we were in the midst of a hurricane.

Rain gushed down in sheets from the top of the fuel canopy and the traffic signal lights spun around in the wind.

"Okay, Dorothy," I thought, "Just how bad is this storm going to get?"

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