This past Saturday, I was hanging out with the Sinnotts at Terror Con, in Marlborough, MA. I went home for a few hours before returning to meet them for dinner.
As soon as I got in my car, my phone buzzed with a tornado warning from the National Weather Service. On the drive home I stayed ahead of the storm. It hit just as I was pulling into the garage. Back at the convention, everybody was forced to retreat to the basement of the Royal Plaza Trade Center.
