...Is pretty fucking Mind Blowing.
I met Dickerman in Milford cause he had to pick up some shims and I wasn't that interested in it at the time, sure the sky lit up, oooh, big deal. Then I sat on my father's back porch and had a drink and we were looking up and one bolt started at one horizon, split at least a dozen times and stretch all the way across the sky. Horizon to horizon. Not a single sound, just an arch of lightning that could have engulfed Fairfield County.
It was pretty fucking badass.
I met Dickerman in Milford cause he had to pick up some shims and I wasn't that interested in it at the time, sure the sky lit up, oooh, big deal. Then I sat on my father's back porch and had a drink and we were looking up and one bolt started at one horizon, split at least a dozen times and stretch all the way across the sky. Horizon to horizon. Not a single sound, just an arch of lightning that could have engulfed Fairfield County.
It was pretty fucking badass.
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