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Omaha, Nebraska
August 26, 2014
I was startled awake at about 2am by what I thought was a freight train
barreling down the tracks right outside our hotel window. Nope, just a good
old fashioned Midwest summer thunderstorm. It was so loud -- rain, then lightening, then thunder. Repeat. For hours. The next morning, I commented to the desk clerk just how frightening it was. He just smiled. "Yea, we hear that a lot...from Californians." |