The Angels Are Bowling
A noisesome storm this morning, the pre-dawn air blue-white with lightning.
There is nothing quite like a thunderstorm coming in off Lake Michigan. The thunder cracks and seems to roll forever; the echo coming back, "Mil-Wau-KEE, Wis-CON-sin!"
Wasn't it Randall Jarrell who said, "A man who has been struck by lightning is thereafter seldom appeased by house current"?
Something like that.