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So on Wednesday, the predictable Oregon sky finally let loose (I guess she'd been holding it in for quite a while). We had hail (covered the ground, left holes our hosta, knocked all the rhododendron flowers to the ground), rain (blinding: southern Ohio-style), lightning (our count was at four seconds - less than a mile away), and thunder (all of my coworkers clapped when we heard it - this made me appreciate them very much).
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I'm clapping from Milan. A couple of good thunderstorms are what got me through my last project, that and music appropriate for dancing while I waited for my computer to save my huge files.
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