Thunder
Monday, December 26th, 2005Kirsten and I were sitting at the breakfast table this morning when she claimed that she saw a big flash of light. I didn’t believe her until this huge wave of thunder hit the house.
At first I thought it was a plane crashing, or a propane tank exploding, or an earthquake. The thunder was really long too, long enough for us to have a conversation trying to figure out what in the hell was actually going on.
The second burst convinced me that it was just lightning… but I’m not used to that in the middle of December at 40 degrees.
