The One About a Tree
My day started out innocently enough. After a random trip to Jefferson around midnight on the 13th to take a look at “haunted downtown,” we (my friends and I) arrived home around 3am. We then proceeded to go to sleep. About 8am, they left. I went back to sleep until around 9am, when I heard this crunching noise. Looking up, I saw part of a tree from our backyard fall, directly hitting our always defunct pool.
It was pretty exciting, especially since I wasn’t sure what exactly was going on when the tree fell. Was it thunderstorming? Was it too windy?
I don’t know. But I took pictures of the tree for all to see (because let’s face it, destruction of big things is cool).


