The storm clouds in the previous entry did not keep coming toward us; instead they seemed to pull away and the move to the east. So, that was that . . . I thought. Driving back, I startled my companion by exclaiming, “Whoa!!”

Here’s why:

This, I think, is the result of a microburst. Everything else was fine. My mother experienced a microburst a couple of years ago – the walnut tree that leans at two o’clock.