Last night, we had some twisters roll through our neighborhood, and quite a few houses were thrashed.
Honestly, I didn't even think about the airport until this morning, when I went to pick up my Blazer, which was
finally roadworthy again.
On the way home, I went to the airport to see how well it had weathered the storm.
In a nutshell, not well. Of all the airplanes on the ramp, there was one that escaped damage: a funky old Tomahawk. Go figure.
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