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I've never made it a secret that I've always been bewitched by tornados (well, really, inclement weather as a whole). Growing up in this area of the country, in the cul-de-sac of Tornado Alley perched along a river valley, getting your first glimpse of a funnel is almost a rite of passage, as is running to the porch for one last glimpse when the siren sounds. When I was in the sixth grade (in . . .

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