Thanks, Bizi, Lara and Bobby


I have been through quite a few tornados. So yet I get it. But you never
get used to them. But I don't think I'll ever forget the Palm's day one many
years ago. Because my sister's and I were supposed to be home with a sitter
but the sitter never showed up. So my parents because they didn't want
to miss the bowling team they played on. Took us with them. One of the worse tornadoes we had ever seen came through our subdivision that night. If we had been home, I'm not sure if we would have had many friends left. Our house was still there, but many on our street weren't. But my parents were stuck in the bowling alley, and no one could get phone calls or anything. To hear if anyone was okay. No one would have known.

But a few years ago, My sister, in Kokomo had a house that she lost all her
windows, a couple of doors, the roof, hmmm. One of her vehicles. And
a shed outside. Her family went into a hotel because the house wasn't
livable for a while. So even though they lived through it. And they all
were good. There subdivision lost a lot of houses and even some lives.

Its sometimes were you live, and were you are. WHen it happens. My
sister was driving down the highway, returning from Indy.

Donna