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Thunderstorms were in the forecast for tonight, but I was expecting a rainstorm and some thunder and lightning flashes in the area, not the wrath of the fucking thunder gods! I actually had to pull over into a mall parking lot because the wind and rain were making it impossible to see anything but the vague blurred outlines of lights; trying to drive even 100 yards further would've been a death wish. The rest of the cars on the road did the same thing. I've never seen that before.
Lightning was bright enough that it was a little painful to my eyes, like sitting in front of a gigantic camera flash. Being stranded in a mall parking lot in the middle of a raging thunderstorm was a creepy and isolating feeling: if I'd wanted to call anyone it would've been pointless: the only thing that drowned out the wind and thunder was my Queen Greatest Hits CD.
Goddamn it, Titus Pullo, this is what we all get for mocking Jupiter.
Lightning was bright enough that it was a little painful to my eyes, like sitting in front of a gigantic camera flash. Being stranded in a mall parking lot in the middle of a raging thunderstorm was a creepy and isolating feeling: if I'd wanted to call anyone it would've been pointless: the only thing that drowned out the wind and thunder was my Queen Greatest Hits CD.
Goddamn it, Titus Pullo, this is what we all get for mocking Jupiter.
