#TBT – tornadoes

Saying I love weather is like saying I love breathing, it’s part of who I am, and has been for as long as I can remember.  There is a home video from Christmas ’89 where I am playing in the snow, making snowballs, and generally being a kid – then I suddenly look up at the camera and with the authority of a meteorologist I state, “this is the first white Christmas in New Bern since 1898.”  Then I go back to playing.

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