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Wednesday, April 23, 2014


Today's letter is......T

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May 11, 1970, I experienced what an F-5 tornado can do.

It was the strongest tornado recorded in Texas history at the time. Twenty-six people died, and hundreds more were injured. The city was devastated.

I was just out of high school, attending evening classes at a business college downtown. Thunderstorms had developed, and we were dismissed early, around 9 p.m. or so. I had to wait for my dad to come pick me up.

As we drove through the downtown area, on our way home, there was an underpass we had to go under, but the wind, rain, and hail, was so bad, we instead, pulled in under a gas station awning, to wait it out.

We had no idea a tornado was bearing down on us.

As we watched in horror, things began flying through the air...all kinds of debris. Then, bricks from the gas station began to crash into the car windows, shattering glass all over us. We felt the front end of the car being lifted into the air, by the strong winds. We dove into the back seat, to take cover, where my knees were cut by the glass.

As it eased up a bit, we got out, hoping to make it to the next block where we knew there was a basement in the courthouse. It was a miracle we didn't get electrocuted from the downed power lines, as they snaked through the air and into the calf deep water in the road. Still, trying to stand and walk down the street, we finally made it to the courthouse, where lots of other people had taken shelter. We did finally go through a tunnel that led to the police station and emergency center.

It was chaos in there, with frightened people, dispatchers on their radios, policemen running around, and no one knowing just what to do. Eventually, we did go back up to the street. As my car was ruined, we found a person to give us a ride home. That was treacherous, also, considering all the debris in the streets, sparking power lines, and flooding.

We did make it home that night...around one o'clock in the morning. My mom and sister had gone to the cellar, and had no idea what had happened to us. The next day, we managed to go find my car to be towed home. We couldn't believe how lucky we'd been. The gas station building we'd been by, was completely destroyed...only a few standing bricks of the front wall remained. We'd come that close to being blown away. And beyond the underpass that we almost went through...complete devastation...everything leveled.

So, now 44 years later, when the anniversary of the May 11 tornado comes, I still have horrible tornado dreams. I never want to go through a tornado again, but living here in Tornado Alley, it is always a possiblility.

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  1. Never seen a tornado. But I've seen plenty of blizzards.

    Stop in from A to Z challenge.

    Coffee is on

    1. Thank you, Dora, for stopping by! I appreciate your comment. I don't wish a tornado on anyone. The storm chaser shows make it seem exciting, but they try not to get right in the middle of one. We've had snow/wind here, but not often. I hope you stay warm and safe when a blizzard is raging!

  2. I live in Missouri, and have actually "been in" many tornados, but have yet to actually get to see one. And I really kind of want to. Just not anywhere near where I or my loved ones live. Great post! If you have time, and want to, you can check out my T post.

    1. Hi, Lisa! Thanks for stopping by here, and for your most welcome comment! I didn't actually see the one I was in, but I would bet it looked awful from afar. I did see a small one not far from the house, and took a picture. It did a little bit of damage to some fences or something out in a field. I keep thinking of that movie "Twister" and the storm chasers. Scary, but exciting! I know Missouri has tornado weather a lot. Stay safe! All my best to you on AtoZ!