‘She Blowed Away’

I was in Kansas City, and driving around I heard the Springsteen Seeger Sessions song, ‘My Oklahoma Home’ which is terrific, but is about twisters touching down and blowing apart his life.

Including his wife,

“I bet down to kiss her but she was picked up by a twister. She blowed away.”

Cut to Monday Night. I drifted off to sleep and when the sirens sounded I was dreaming about winning 30 grand on a scratch-off lottery ticket- which is something because I don’t buy them.

“What the hell is that?” I wondered.

The hotel started talking to me.

“All hotel guests. Please go to the lower level of the hotel as there is a tornado warning.”

I stumbled out of bed, put on a pair of shorts (no one needs to see me looking like Walter White in my tighty-whities).

I joined a whole bunch of people heading down 6 flights to the basement, and we all stood, lined up against the wall.

No one was talking much. There were a couple of young kids next to me and one who looked to be about 8 said:

“It’d be cool to see a tornado up close.”

Little whack job.

About a half hour later, we all shuffled back up the steps and I read a little more and then went back to sleep.

In the morning I was told that little tornadoes were spotted in the very town I had visited on Monday afternoon.

“She blowed away. I can hear my wife a squawking.”

I think I’d rather deal with snow.

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