I swear this year the blog is not going to be about weather. At least I hope we don’t have another year like last year with Greensburg and flooding and ice storms.
But, here before the end of January, I’ve already been involved in a “weather incident” and I’m not even home yet.
I followed Greg to Sikeston today to eat at Lamberts and then he went on to Joplin and I came home. There were tornado warnings and I heard the interstates were at a standstill due to accidents. So, I turned by Boomland (a local landmark) and headed home “the back way.” I was driving along and felt the wind pushing my car to the left and looked up just in time to see light poles less than 2/10s of a mile away bending and then snapping in the tornado/straight line wind/whatever. I threw on the brakes and make a U-turn and headed back to Boomland, the only building around, although it’s a big metal building. I was right near a mailbox when I made the turn and thought… hmmm… I’m not sure I’m going to clear that but I’m not taking time to back up… I’ll just hit it if I have to. I didn’t.
I go back to Boomland and they’re not taking it seriously at all. I’m like – people – poles are snapping and going up in pretty blue flames less than half a mile away. We should take this seriously. I’m not given to being overly dramatic about tornadoes, but this was worthy of some attention.
I made it home fine, and so did Greg, but it’s what I would call a close call. If I’d been two blocks further down the road, I would have been pushed off the road, into a pole and/or the live wires.
After the danger was over I drove down and took photos and measureed the distance. There were six poles broken off.
And another view of the first one pictured here…
By the way, in the distance is a correctional facility, which could explain the two law enforecement officers parked nearby talking.