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partners in crime by McBeth.

Tornadoes ripped through my fine state a couple days ago, touching down hither and yon, making nonlinear paths where they saw fit. Seems like the nasty stuff split right into two sections just west of the city in which I live and then passed along completely without incident.

No rain, no winds, nothing.

Just some big ol' monster clouds and tornado sirens that -along with the ever so slight amount of common sense I allow to prevail every so often, just to make sure I still have it and know how to exercise it - prevented me from traveling out to deliver another load of moving boxes to my sis that night.