From: Anarch666-AT-aol.com Date: Mon, 5 Apr 1999 01:59:45 EDT Subject: Back from the spring break from hell Hey everybody, I just got back in town. I had to spend the whole week in Alabama so my mom could paint with one of her old friends. I was completely bored out of my mind, and had no internet access, much less drugs or cigarettes. I got back last night to be five minutes from death thanks to a tornado. we were coming down the interstate into Shreveport when the weather got bad, and dad called on the cellphone to tell us to be careful, cause there were tornado warnings out. We stopped by the grocery store to pick up dinner, and the power went out while we were in there. When we finally got checked out, we got caught in a big traffic jam on the highway up to our house. When we got to the front of it, we saw about an eighth of a mile stretch of devastation; trees were all over the road, houses torn up pretty bad, a hardware store was completely leveled, and a family in a truck hauling a boat were two inches away from being crushed by trees that fell both in front and behind them. The tornado was what caused the power outage in the store. if we hadn't been delayed, we'd have been at ground zero when the thing hit. I really lead a charmed existance. The twister went on to level a trailer park and a ritzy neighborhood in the next parish. When I got in, my friend Adrian called and said the same tornado started on her street and leveled houses two doors down on both sides of her. For the rest of the night the weather was bad, and we discovered a strange leak by our fireplace which we think the high winds might have caused. Today, the same thing happened again; the tornados and storms in almost the exact same places. Our leak got worse, and a good portion of the wall above our mantle is soaked, and a big spot of paint was washed off, and a crack formed in the sheet rock. Other than that, we're all ok here. All my friends are safe too. We were supposed to have another co-ed sleepover tonight, but the weather fucked that up for us. Oh well...C'est la vie. Chris
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