So today I had a tractor-trailer roll over in front of my car on the way to York.
I was in a place that was declared at high risk for a tornado.
I was almost crushed between another tractor-trailer and a guard rail on the way to York.
I just missed a hail storm that dumped golf-ball-sized hail on the midstate.
I passed through a storm where I was in sunshine one second and could not see the next, like those old movies of walking into waterfalls.
And, on the way back to the office, I asked, "What else?" The guy at the light next to me rolled down his window and tossed out a chicken bone drumstick right in front of my car.
I'm so glad today is over.