A tree took out my neighbor Tim's cars. Gordon is helping him clear away some of the debris.
The park at the bottom of the hill.
70 mph straightline burst of wind and the tree didn't stand a chance.
Another smashed car, I counted 7 in the three blocks I walked.
And the sound of cicadas has been usurped by the buzz of chain saws and tree chippers.
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