Friday night Greg’s band played again, so Mitzi and Mindi crashed the party. With them were Mindi’s two, Masayda (almost four) and Cassian (almost two). Everyone was ready for a really wild night. Just not exactly the way wild happened though!
As we (all 600+ of us) were sitting in the ice arena waiting through announcements for dinner to begin, the tornado sirens went off. Hey, it’s Minnesota, be aware but don’t panic. All of a sudden Dan (brother, Rally Master, and former cop) said “It is time to head for safety!” and directed everyone to locker rooms and bathrooms. Mitch is trying to calm people (out of towners) and get them back into the building. I’m in a bathroom with 50 people, two dogs, and a drunk with a bottle of wine (important things to take with one in case of a tornado)!
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