Building staircase. Mobile, Alabama. August 2022. Credit: Mzuriana. |
I moved into my Mobile apartment in the midst of the hurricane season.
I'm on the fifth floor of a building that does, actually, have a basement, but it's the kind of basement that most certainly houses the undead, always on the ready for their close-up, Mr. DeMille, in addition to all sorts of electrical and gaseous and plumbing apparati that I would not want to be near if the shit really did hit the fan.
For awhile there in the fall, the gods really told us how mad they were at Mobile, and I skedaddled down to the first floor on several occasions. I took my camp chair, laptop, and phone with me. My spot was under the building's main staircase.
I prepared both a sheepish shrug and grin in case a neighbor walked down the corridor and saw me.
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2012: On the Road to Alamogordo, Day #1: Faith and Fury [in Joplin, Missouri]. Caution: Two disturbing events referenced: the recent burning of a mosque and of a devastating tornado the year before. The video of people sheltering from the tornado in a c-store storage room is terrifying (and I don't use that word lightly), so beware.
After the May 2007 tornado in Greensburg, Kansas. October 2007. Credit: Mzuriana. |
Fifteen years later, here's an update on the 2007 tornado in Greensburg, Kansas.
After the May 2007 tornado in Greensburg, Kansas. October 2007. Credit: Mzuriana. |
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