Nothing really to tell. Back in my mid-20's or so I used to play darts, in the Dallas Dart Association. The Texas Rose was the furthest out bar, all the way down in Hutchins. Darts are typically played in a BAR. Where there is BEER. And, they had good food. Anyway, this was before paying attention to weather was something I did, and probably why I do to this day. Dang tornado came right up 45 on the west side of the highway, we were on the east. This corrugated tin shack had one little bitty window, in the steel door, so we all saw it, as we were watching, and then hid under the pool tables. Thankfully, it just kept on paralleling the highway and never came to our side of it.
I was so scared, I called my boss and left a rather hysterical (and, maybe tipsy) message on her work phone, letting her know where I was, and if I didn't get to work, to call my Mom, cuz I done died. hehe.
