you sure you want a northern gal like me at one of your parties?

actually, i don't much like hurricanes.. they go on too long..
Friday night, heading to railway station, a squall line pasted throu Manhattan, and we were treated to a
gustornado--a 70-80 mile hour gust of wind that swirls into a funnel, but doesn't ever form into a full tornado.. The bus stopped, the rider all gasped, and it was gone.. garbage cans were knocked over, and the bus shook (more violently than the earthquake shoke my bed!) but not for as long..
By the time i got home, i was treated to peach pink skys.. the storms were fast moving, and heading east..that fun.. hurricanes are hours.. (unless by a hurrican party, you mean a party where you server hurricanes..they are wicked!


my other obsession