Sunday afternoon Cal, Cammie, Grandfather, Mere, Cam and Kelly all saw their first (and last would be fine too) funnel cloud. These are from the window in Cal's bedroom so we were looking right across the street.
As it past us to the east, the hail started.
Cal: I'm not scared of tornadoes anymore.Grandfather: Yep, that was a piece of cake.
Cal: Speaking of cake, I'm gonna go have a banana.
