I think because I’m so tired I’m finding everything funny…
Earlier tonight, a tornado went right over the headquarters of the National Weather Service, which, among many many other things, tracks tornadoes and tries to predict where they’re going to go.
That must have been a fun realization: “Steve, how’s that twister you’re tracking?”
I wonder if the NWS is like the White House, where there’s an entire underground bunker that allows the place to continue to function in the event of an emergency.
That’d kind of suck if they were unable to track the tornado that was coming for your quiet Arkansas town since they were too busy…well, running for their lives.
Again, I have no idea why this entire scenario I’ve constructed in my head makes me giggle, but it does. I need sleep.