Husband: Honey, what did you do with the storage shed?
Wife: Nothing.
Husband: Well you must have done something with it because I didn't touch it and it's not here anymore.
Wife: I didn't freakin' touch it!
Husband: Well it's not like the wind wadded it up into a whirling guillotine of glinting ferrous savagery and flung it down the street and parked it between two vans, leaving the vans almost completely unscathed!
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you got more shots from the storm right?
So wait, is that storm debris or sculpture?
Debris. A HUGE piece of debris that had been mangled and twisted by the wind. Yes, Gnome, I got more shots but nothing too exciting. I wanted to take more pictures but it wasn't the kind of disaster where they evacuated everyone so there were many many times I rolled up on something I wanted to take pictures of but decided not to because it felt cheap to get out of the van and take pictures of somebody's destroyed home while they are in the yard crying. It felt like exploitation.
that is so crazy. reminded me of a storm that took our shed from behind the house and dropped it in the field. i recall chell hearing some noise and we all were getting downstairs and we see the final result in the field. maybe she saw it happen, i dunno. but there wasn't much damage to the house, just some gouges in the siding. it was pretty scary for me cuz i was such a chicken shit back then. lol good times.
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