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I was fine here at home in Richardson. Amy was having drinks at Gloria's on lower Greenville. The waiters told the patrons there was bad weather coming and cleared the restaurant. As I watched in horror, the funnel cloud within the storm sucked back up, traveled right over Amy and her friends, then plopped back down 3/4 of a mile later near White Rock. Damage to her Explorer due to golfball size hail is yet to be seen, but she's okay. Shaken, but fine.
With the tornado sirens howling, I was in the closet with the dogs with moving blankets nearby trying to call Amy.
Whew! Closest ever. Blessed once again.
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MadMiles442
She said, "The only thing I'll ask of you, you gotta promise not to stop when I say when..."
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