It all depended on the side
you were on, whether or
not you got weather. Here,
not much. East of us, too
much. The dryline moved
through just enough to
keep us clear. In other
communities, the sky fell
or blew away entirely. The
clouds were so massive,
they were seen from miles
away. You could see they
meant business. All we
had was a beautiful sunset
--- others not as fortunate.
(c) 2010, Karla Dorman (10/25)
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