Uh, well, it isn't a typical Saturday evening when a tornado blows through Plymouth and just misses my condo. It was a dark and stormy night..and stupid me, Tuna and the General were standing out on the back deck intrigued by the storm, Tuna hears a train (apparently a tornado now) and we saw a transformer lite up the sky. Luckily, we only lost
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