Posted: 3/8/2009 2:55:46 PM EDT
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BOB bag and I are headed for the shelter. Storm bearing down.
First person to dig my courpse out of the rubble gets dibs on guns. Signing off. 
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Tie a note to yourself with the following note:
"I, INCOMMING!, being of sound mind and frozen body, do hereby leaveth my AR rifle to whatever finds it, Lord hope it be an ARFComer. It is a good rifle, and killt the bear that killt me. Anyway, I am dead. Yours truly, Hatchet Jack INCOMMING!" |
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Quoted:
rotating winds from storms that spawned 12 tornados today already. Seems to be passing. My weather man said it is ok to go outside and fly my kite. (Of course I don't trust him, he is an overpaid weather.com researcher) Good , you're fine. I was just checking out some cells that are passing through the Bowling Green areas. 
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