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Thursday, August 14th, 2008
by John Wallen The sound of thunder woke me about seven and, the wind was blowing pretty good. It was time to get up anyway. I went to the kitchen and started the java, then went to the porch to take a look. The lake was getting white caps, and in no time it was raining buckets. That’s all right it hasn’t rained for awhile, we could really use it. My beautiful lady soon joined me, we went around checking windows before joining each other on the couch with coffee. The weather man says it’s goin