sandhiller
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Thursday afternoon, a twister hit my brothers place. His house is ok, but stuff rattled around inside. Lost his barn, calving shed, cake shed, and most of his corrals. Took the roof off his shop and leaned the walls. Friday afternoon, around 50 people showed up to help clean up the mess. Had 6 loader tractors hualing stuff out to a pile. All the little kids were busy picking up stuff on the side hill and making piles for the loaders to pick up. We got the shop straightened up fairly well and pulled off the remaining roof to get it ready for a new roof. They found all his saddles, but lost most of the tac.
The neighbor ladies put on a great meal with refreshments after the cleanup.
afterwards, the kids were having a blast hauling a big wheel trycicle up the hill and riding it down. I as well as several others almost filled our jeans when one kid went right through the barbed wire fence that we hadn't noticed that had been releived of it's wires in the storm.
His insurance isn't going to pay a fraction of what it will cost to rebuild. The twister was headed straight for town but lifted before reaching town. No one was home when it hit, but the hired man watched the funnel from town and headed out a bit later. One dog that never left the yard was over a mile away and running as fast as he could right down the middle of the county road. Their bigger dog never barks, but he was barking like crazy when my brother got home.
The neighbor ladies put on a great meal with refreshments after the cleanup.
afterwards, the kids were having a blast hauling a big wheel trycicle up the hill and riding it down. I as well as several others almost filled our jeans when one kid went right through the barbed wire fence that we hadn't noticed that had been releived of it's wires in the storm.
His insurance isn't going to pay a fraction of what it will cost to rebuild. The twister was headed straight for town but lifted before reaching town. No one was home when it hit, but the hired man watched the funnel from town and headed out a bit later. One dog that never left the yard was over a mile away and running as fast as he could right down the middle of the county road. Their bigger dog never barks, but he was barking like crazy when my brother got home.