Yesterday and the day before, my father and I got to see two different sites along the trail of the tornado that ripped through the greater Springfield, Mass., area this past week. There's a glare on the pictures, because they were taken through the window, but they turned out surprisingly well, catching a swath of damage, including a house in Monson with a FEMA tarp and it's roof next door.
When I'm not plotting world peace or obsessing over the news from the Arab world, you'll find me writing about werewolves and epic battles of good and evil, or working on my memoirs of the Egyptian Revolution and Peace Corps Jordan.
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