I was alarmed by the sound of crying about forty minutes after I went to bed. It was my mom who had just gotten a call from my dad. While he was at work, a tornado went through and knocked down quite a few trees and snapped all of our electric lines. He needed us home ASAP. Somehow we all managed to get through about four more hours until we called Megan's dad (my uncle). We went over there and he said 'of course I will take you home.' Perfect example of family always being there for family. We packed up in the next hour and left.
We stopped at a Denny's and ate. I wasn't very hungry andd I didn't like the hashbrowns but the eggs were good as were the biscuits. After Grama nazied the Strawberry Jam away from my uncle, we left. We were home in record time because we took an alternate route.
We got there...saw the damage...and were shocked.
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