"Wild nights are my glory," the unearthly stranger told them. "I just got caught in a downdraft and blown off course. Let me sit down for a moment, and then I'll be on my way."
Why, you may ask? We had a thunderstorm that came through the other night and I got a few pictures of the storm. Things were not really bad at our house, but north and south of us, the weather was ferocious. Here are a few pictures:




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