[Honey]

Fortunately the condo had a basement/storage area for tenets, but it was an awful place. It fled up to the knees every time it rained, but it was the safest place for us to go.

My mom was always paranoid about storms so we had to go down there often, but my father was totally oblivious so I would usually stand at the back door while it rained. I remember one time he reached out the door and caught a handful of hail when it was storming one day, it was the coolest thing.