Some snaps of this evening's evil-looking clouds... which, I swear, if this storm interrupts
Breaking Bad I'll be really, really pissed... Oh, just pretend you're interested.
Rolling on in...
...and because we just have to have the hipster-esque retro view to make it look creepier.
Not a funnel cloud. Some faint little cloud burst, I imagine.
This is when the wind started kicking up. It only lasted a few minutes, but it was just as bad as it was during the hurricane. No lie.
The cat hid under the bed at this point, so I took that as my cue to retreat to a slightly-less windowed room. Which is hard in an apartment, but you do what you can.
And after the rain. What happens after that, you say? Let these guys tell you:
Whatever happened to wind fans and pyrotechnics? Kids today don't know what they're missing from their music videos, I swear. Also... 18 years old and your dad's still buying your cassette tapes? I don't know, kid...
