Did you know that there are Sand Attacks in Chicago?
Tonight I was walking to the bus stop with my friends Michelle and Nicole. (Not Nicole Fingers) It was terribly windy. Then a gust hit us in the face with a bunch of gritty sand. It hit us kinda hard too. They were complaining about it being in their mouths and I was more worried about my eyes. The wind kept blasting us and every time we screamed for the next several blasts. Only that one time did it sand blast our asses, but we couldn't tell if more was coming or not.