I was about to pull in and park behind this fart-knocker. Exactly how many spaces do SPV's need? It irritated me. I moved to another spot.
When I got out of the store, this is what I found. Just a little rain, right? I won't melt.(I'm quite certain I'm not made of any sugar. Just spice.)
This was taken shortly after I completely hauled arse down Southwest. Pea sized hail. This was when I began my freak-out session. The USPS. They really do deliver under said circumstances. I didn't stop to gather my mail. It can wait.
I am now safe at home. But I'm not kidding about the freak out. Ask my mom. I was on the phone with her my whole way down Southwest. I told her I needed her to "talk me off the edge." I was driving *very fast.*
Whew.
With that - - I give you this season's first:
Anytime you see my furry friend, The Cowardly Lion, you'll know that I am skeered. He frequents my blog during storm season.
I'm not scared anymore. Just hungry. Time to fix me some lunch.
5 comments:
Cory is in San Angelo currently playing golf at Bentwood.
I am so glad you made it home safely!
I dang near had a heart attack myself with that first clap of thunder... I immediately worried about you. I had no idea you were *out in it*.
This is just crazy! It's getting to be that time of year! Not that you need to be reminded!
I was on the phone with a customer when I heard a loud clap of thunder...I think I scared the customer!
Okay, so, I too am a wiener when it comes to bad weather. I was happy when we moved away from Tornado Alley, but now we get hurricanes. Which suck as bad as tornadoes. Seriously. :/
Silly nerd! but I understand, I hate driving in heavy rain and I hate really strong storms that could be dangerous. I like a nice thunderstorm now and then, but like really heavy wind, no good.
You should have seen me with the hurricanes. Augh, total basket case!
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