
Now the storms are getting tricky. They just pop up in discreet little cells, drop torrential rains and then disappear so your friends in a neighboring town go "What are you talking about? It didn't even rain here!" Everything is soggy.
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Emergency personnel prepare to remove a small aircraft that was blown off its moorings and wedged in a corner leaning against a building and a gate by a storm that swept through the area at the Trenton-Mercer Airport.




It's not a fossil. He's swimming underwater.
And here's the photograph that was the most trouble. The little buggers would move to the opposite direction of the slightest movement of a human at poolside so there was no way to get a close-up photo. That's where I proved that I'm smarter than the average bear...or duck, in this case. I clamped my camera to the pool's ladder with a wireless remote switch. It still took the owner and I about five minutes to maneuver them into position where I could get the wide angle close-up photograph I wanted.