Monday, June 20, 2011


Yesterday, I grabbed some motocross gear, picked up our preacher, and went storm chasing for nearly seven hours.  It was full of all kinds of adventures in the adventure.  We never saw a tornado but we did nearly get stranded on a minimum maintenance road, got nailed by golf ball sized hail, dodged flying limbs, saw a massive "tidal wave" cloud, saw the discovery channel guys, and ended up in four towns with declared tornado warnings.

We probably aren't the smartest "30-year-olds" on the block, but we definitely found a way to maximize our Sunday afternoons.