Tornado warning.

July 25, Corry.

At noon we were eating down to lunch when Fridman bounded in from practice to tell us there was a tornado warning and we were to leave at once to get to safety in the school gym next door. The sky looked harmless but I rounded the kids, grabbed my purse, computer and camera and rushed out.
We were only in the school for a short time but enough to scare Julie out of her wits and bring back ugly memories of the Pana debacle. This time Mr. North and others were about telling people about the danger and making sure they knew where to go.