And ended parked under cover.
At a Fuelmart between Memphis and Nashville.
While the wind whistled.
The rain fell in sheets.
Tornado sirens wailed.
And lightening like I've never seen.
Illuminated the sky.
Two hours later.
We were safe.
Shaken.
And back on the road.
We arrived in Nashville at 2:30am.
To discover my husband.
Had left his glasses.
In Oklahoma City.
When it rains.
It pours.
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