...to boldly go where enquiring minds are too chicken to go...
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
3:30 in the morning...
...not a soul in sight. The city's looking like a ghost town on a moonless summer night...
Wow! I can remember the words to a Garth Brooks song! At one point my nephew Chase and I were going to be storm chasers for one of the local news stations. BTW: this pic was taken at 5:00 p.m.
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