There was the greatest thunderstorm here tonight!
I've loved thunderstorms since I was a little kid. My grandpa and I used to sit out on the porch and watch them and he taught me how to figure out how far away the storm was. One second=one mile, I think it was. Anyway, we'd sit there and talk about the storm and other random stuff. We could have talked about the color gray for all I cared. I was hanging out with my grandpa, who's really like a sort of father figure to me. That's why I love thunderstorms; the louder and earthquake-y-er, the better.
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