It’s still raining in the burg, but at least the sky is no longer black. Around 10:45 AM, it seriously looked like 10:45 PM. Got a phone call that a “rotation” was spotted over C’ville — of course, the call came AFTER the sky had cleared (thanks so much, Jerilyn — no, we didn’t blow away). A few hail balls fell upon the back deck, and it’s now only 68 degrees — but Libby wanted to report that it’s her opinion the worst has passed.
Terrified of thunder and anxious when the wind blows, Libby bravely ventured outside (barely) to provide you dedicated readers the latest weather report straight from the outskirts of the burg.