I said before that my waiting to watch “Lost” until Huz could watch it with me was the ultimate show of love, but I was wrong. Love is when Huz, after huddling with his wife and infant in the hallway last night at 10:00 while a tornado warning moved through our area, faithfully stays up until 2:00a.m. watching the news until we get an all clear. That’s love.

God, I hate tornadoes! If I’m going to live in a place that constantly has to deal with this kind of weather, I need a basement, damn it!

Thankfully we were safe and no damage occurred in our area. 24 33 people died in TN last night, though. Horrible.

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