Ferocious winds buffeted the buildings, testing the strength of the branches and roots of the trees. Sixty-mile-per-hour gusts caused weak branches and shingles to go flying into the air, across streets and into vehicles. Then the torrential rain began, littered with hail as the constant rumble of thunder and the lightning flashes persisted. The neighbors are definitely going to need a new roof. The wind was incredible! Fortunately, we didn’t get any of the half-dollar-sized hail that was carried by this storm!
Content Rating PG, for the most part
I try to keep the content of my posts in the PG range (meaning that maybe your 13-year-old should not read it... Just kidding!) - you know, something I could get away with tastefully in the town square without getting lynched, tarred-and-feathered, or hung (and something my mother would NOT wash my mouth out with soap for). As far as what age you have to be to understand some of the subtleties of my humor in writing and/or speaking, well... That may vary. A lot.