I have always been terrified of storms. I also have always loved them. That feeling you get in your belly pit that says "hunker down!". I like how everything stops and snuggles up. Windows need to be closed. Pets comforted. A radio turned on for alerts.
I could probably start a whole new blog just based on all my favorite storm stories. Although they are never really about the storms. They are about who you are hunkered down with.
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And, of course, the word "hunker", which, according, Steve Brule, means "someone who is hunker than you".
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