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Sometimes Life Just Ain't Funny

There's an old southern saying thateither lived through such a storm
goes, "Don't like the weather? Just hangthemselves or know someone who has.
around a few minutes. It'll change."Myself, included.
Anyone who's spent much time in AlabamaApril 7, 1974: a night when dozens of
can relate to that one. It's nottornadoes ripped through North Alabama,
uncommon to wake up to a blue sky filledcausing much damage and loss of life. I
with brilliant sunshine and white puffyremember sitting on the back porch of my
clouds, then go to bed that evening withLimestone County home with my old man,
the wind and rain beating against yourwatching a spindly tornado pass by just
window. Alabama weather is about asa few miles to the north. What were we
predictable as watching The Jerrydoing outside in such a storm, propped
Springer Show. You know something'sup on milk crates like two yokels
going to happen, you're just not surewaiting on a bus to take them to the big
what it will be.city? You'd have to know my old man to
Given the unpredictability of Alabamaappreciate the answer to that one. You
weather, I sometimes wonder whysee, he was one of those men who would
television stations bother employingrather stand outside and face a storm
weathermen at all. Oh sure, theyhead-on than get caught hiding from it
razzle-dazzle us with their color radarsin a bathtub. At the time, I thought it
and storm trackers and incoherentwas pretty cool, sitting out there with
weather-speak, and when the weather ishim in the rain, watching the butts of
popping we can count on them to keep ushis cigarettes float off the edge of the
well-informed, but on an average day youporch. It was the ultimate father and
could get just as accurate a forecast byson bonding ritual: two brave souls
calling the Psychic Hotline.valiantly facing Mother Nature and all
I've got an eighty-year-old aunt whothat. Looking back now, I can see that
predicts the weather with what she callswe were not heroes. We were just a
her "magic bunion." To be honest, thecouple of idiots who were too stupid to
magic bunion is not as easy to look atbe scared.
as color radar (it's actually prettyLast week, Alabama was faced once again
disgusting), but it's usually right onwith an onslaught of killer storms much
the money when it comes to predictinglike those that hit in 1974. During the
rain or drought (it throbs when it'sstorm that passed over my house, it
going to rain and itches when it's not).rained harder than I've ever seen it
Okay, it's not a perfect science, butrain before. Powerful gusts of wind blew
the magic bunion would never interruptmy plastic porch furniture down the
your favorite show just to tell you it'sstreet and the night sky was alive with
raining in Tokyo, as many TV weathermenheavy thunder and brilliant flashes of
would.lightning. My TV weather buddies told me
Most television stations seem to thinkthat a severe thunderstorm was headed my
that, when it comes to predicting theway and they encouraged me to seek
weather, a magic bunion just isn'tshelter. Hmm, maybe they weren't such
enough. They all have a meteorologist orbad guys to have around, after all.
two on staff, though they rarely speakMy wife and daughters were snugly bedded
of meteors, and enough weather gizmosdown in the bathtub. Heavy blankets,
and gadgets to make Mr. Wizard greencandles, a battery-powered radio, a box
with Doppler envy. Some stations haveof Ding-Dongs and a jug of Kool Ade were
taken things to the next level byclose by. My wife, in her infinite
reporting the weather from outside ofwisdom, wanted to be prepared for a
all places. It makes sense, I guess,power outage or a sudden case of the
since that's where the majority ofmunchies.
weather occurs. And it's sure to cutAnd where was I during this potentially
down on the number of missed forecastsdeadly storm? For the most part, I was
since all they have to do is look up.sitting on the toilet singing Barney
It's hard to predict sunshine when rainsongs with my girls. But there was a
is falling on your head.moment when I stepped out onto the front
While I make light of TV weathermen andporch to face the oncoming unknown. I
their toys, I do take the weather verystared up into the black sky and waited
seriously. North Alabama is my home.for a flash of lightning to illuminate
It's also the place my grampa oftenthe clouds, to reveal what was hiding up
called, "the ass end of tornado alley."there. After a minute, I decided there
In modern weather-speak, that means thatwas nothing to see. I turned to go
North Alabama is historically prone toinside, but not before stealing one last
weather patterns that could (and oftenlook at the storm.
do) spawn dangerous storms andI briefly thought of my old man.
tornadoes. Most North Alabamians haveI wondered if he was doing the same.



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