AJRitz
DIS DAD #420
- Joined
- Jan 26, 2010
I've had a couple of weather-related scares. The first was when I was only four years old - it's my earliest vivid memory. After my fourth birthday party, my friend (with whom I am still, to this day, friends) stayed after everyone else had left. We were playing out the front yard with my new toys. The wind picked up. We looked up and saw a fully-formed funnel cloud, coming our direction. We ran inside and hid under the bed. The funnel cloud turned away from us, and did some pretty serious damage not far away. FWIW, that house is the last place I ever lived that didn't have a basement.
The second was when we had some particularly nasty flooding around here about 5 1/2 years ago. I had bought myself a Saab convertible as a law school graduation gift three years earlier - it's still my favorite car I've ever owned. But I got caught between two flash floods in September, 2004. I tried to turn into a driveway that sloped up to get away from the flooding, but the car swamped at the foot of that driveway. I had water in the car up to my thigh by the time I managed to get out. I still don't like to drive in heavy rain anymore.
The second was when we had some particularly nasty flooding around here about 5 1/2 years ago. I had bought myself a Saab convertible as a law school graduation gift three years earlier - it's still my favorite car I've ever owned. But I got caught between two flash floods in September, 2004. I tried to turn into a driveway that sloped up to get away from the flooding, but the car swamped at the foot of that driveway. I had water in the car up to my thigh by the time I managed to get out. I still don't like to drive in heavy rain anymore.