Oh, yeah, Austin, ITA.
I've lived in MO always, and the only time I ever even get halfway bothered if is a tornado is sighted under 5 miles away. And then I just think "Do I know where the cat carrier is? Eh, there's the pillowcase."
'The Train Job'
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Oh, yeah, Austin, ITA.
I've lived in MO always, and the only time I ever even get halfway bothered if is a tornado is sighted under 5 miles away. And then I just think "Do I know where the cat carrier is? Eh, there's the pillowcase."
Exactly. Sometimes I locate my purse so I'll have my id with me...thats about it.
I am far more fearful and survival-modey about ice storms. HATE bad ice storms.
Ice storms are bad too. Especially for the trees and power lines. Yikes.
I've joined the buffistas group on facebook. Now I'm going through with invites so if you get one from a strange name in Kansas, that's me.
Nilly rules the facebook pages! Your profile page has so many fun games. I could play there for hours.
Whereabouts in Kansas?
Ha! We had tornadoes in Michigan (not as bad as some places, but still...). I'll take earthquakes, thanks.
Yep. We have seasons, there's fire season, and earthquake season, and then mudslide season. I don't know why people think we don't have seasons.
Yep. We have seasons, there's fire season, and earthquake season, and then mudslide season.
Yeah. Mudslide season is how you know you're in the middle of the rainy season.
Good to hear that everyone's okay in LA!!
I get a bit worried if there's a tornado warning in my area (one has been sighted nearby--go to cover immediately!), especially now that I live on the top floor of an apartment building with no basement, so I have no idea where I'm supposed to go to if one does get close.
When I was in first grade, my parents were out at the movies and a cousin was babysitting us when the town alarms went off about the same time the power went. We headed into the basement with our flashlights and were all a bit scared. Turns out, a tornado hit my just-built-that-summer school a mile away and peeled off the roof.
Between that and the Plainfield tornado of 1990 in which a few acquaintances of ours barely escaped with their lives (one friend's mom was working at the high school that was leveled--she dove into the only hallway to remain intact just as the tornado hit the building and ended up with just some scraps on her back), tornadoes definitely do scare me if they get close enough.
Okay, so cube-neighbour is back and I swear she's talking more about not having felt the quake than anyone had talked about having felt it.
Certainly more noisily.