We lived in a mobile home in a rented lot for the first two years after moving here. One summer afternoon it stormed. A common occurrence in western KY...until I was almost blinded by a blue-white flash of lightning. And heard something that sounded more like an explosion than it did thunder...at the same time as the lightning! All the windows were open, and you could feel a wave of air pressure move through the trailer. I almost shat myself.
After the sun came out I went outside and saw pieces of bark scattered on the street. Across the street, not more than fifty feet away, was a shiny tree. Shiny because it had been stripped of most of its bark by the lightning that had hit it.
That was as close to being zapped as I ever want to be.
After the sun came out I went outside and saw pieces of bark scattered on the street. Across the street, not more than fifty feet away, was a shiny tree. Shiny because it had been stripped of most of its bark by the lightning that had hit it.
That was as close to being zapped as I ever want to be.