Fast forward to this afternoon. I had worked the Lactation Clinic in Starkville and had just gotten home w/ the kids. Michaela was resisting a nap and she and I sat cuddling on the couch. It had been pretty breezy all day. Suddenly, it is hard to describe, it was like a big gust of wind slammed into the house. And as I looked out our back window, there seemed to be a strange horizontal shadow bouncing up and down. I thought "Please don't tell me that was a tree." I, of course, immediately thought of that pine tree. But then I thought, if that tree just crashed into the shop, it would have been a lot louder. I was afraid to go look. But I did . . . and it was the pine tree. It was inches away from our shop - caught on the power lines. I don't remember what was coming out of my mouth. I think it was along the lines of "oh no, oh no, oh no". Our neighbor, Stan, had heard it too and came out. I told him I would call the power company and ran inside. At first, the lady asked if we still had power and I said yes. She said she would put in a work order. I asked if they would be out today and she said 'probably'. But it didn't sound convincing.
About this time, Allan pulled up, home from work a lot earlier than I was expecting. He looked perplexed as to the expression on my face and why I was standing talking on the phone looking out the door. I pointed behind him - he hadn't even noticed as he drove up. "Oh! Are they coming out?" Allan looked closer and said "Call them back, that support beam is leaning!" See photo above. Allan rushed right for his camera and took these photos.
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