Just as I was getting all nestled into bed last night, a tornado hit my quiet little town.
So I hopped back up and headed to the fire department, where my job was to answer the phones, direct folks to a Red Cross shelter and make sure the guys had coffee and a place to crash.

Rated an F2 on the Fujita scale, the tornado ripped through a six-block area, damaging fifty homes, twenty of which have been deemed uninhabitable.
Our firefighters immediately sized up the situation, called in the off-duty crews and started fighting fires sparked by downed power lines, rescuing folks stuck inside their homes and making the roads passable for medical and emergency crews.
By 10:00 this morning, the worst was behind us and cleanup was well underway. Luckily, we only had two minor injuries reported during the emergency. Of course, several hours after order was restored, we started getting those calls that come when people who are used to A/C and tons of water try to chainsaw whole trees out of their front yard in the midday sun.
You can see a Flickr sideshow of damage here.
September 22, 2007 at 11:42 am
Tim,
Toto got the hell outta Dodge! (Great opening lines, by the way!)
This is very familiar to the sites and sounds of Hurricane Andrew when we lived in Homestead all those years ago. I’m glad there were no serious injuries and that you could be there to help.
My prayers are there for the community to heal quickly.
Mom
Robin Richter
Creative Memories Consultant
http://www.mycmsite.com/robinrichter