I wanted to share a memory that involves my dad and uncle Ray, that I haven’t told many people. I still remember this like it happened yesterday. I was sitting here and I was just thinking about this, so I figured I would blog about it.
Years ago when I was growing up my dad and uncle Ray would take us kids out to the park to go fishing all the time. My dad and uncle Ray loved to fish. So we would go a lot as we were growing up.
One day we were out at the park and a storm was rolling in. The weather alerts were going off saying to seek shelter and all that good stuff. Well we were out at the lake fishing and didn’t see the storm right away. A short time later these dark black clouds come rolling in. My dad and uncle Ray said we were going to stay there and fish until the storm was right on top of us.
That is exactly what happened. We fished until the storm was pretty much on top of us. Then we all packed into the vehicle to leave. We left the park and were headed back home.
On the way back home it was lightning and thundering pretty heavy. Pretty intense storm with a lot of rain, lightning and thunder. We get to the area of Harlem and Alpine. All of a sudden out of nowhere…
A BOLT OF LIGHTNING STRUCK OUR VEHICLE!
Yes, a bolt of lightning hit our vehicle! Scared the crap out of us all, LOL. Thankfully no one was touching any metal inside the vehicle. The lightning struck the hood/windshield are of the vehicle and did some damage.
I remember this like it happened yesterday. And it is one of those whacky moments that I will never forget with my dad and uncle Ray. Miss you guys. Love You! Hope you guys are having fun up in the heavens above.