I was in my back yard today, when a fifteen-foot long, foot wide, branch (tree limb) fell from a hundred feet and exploded ten feet from me. I felt it. Stretch flew.

I never heard it until it hit the ground…right damn next to me.

I’m serious…it was so close that some of the remaining Pepper plants in my garden are done...gone…over.

Gives new meaning to “Lucky”.

The good news is: I’ve got some more firewood.