So Saturday evening I was sitting in the living room listening to the wind roar loudly around the house - we were having a chinook for those of you who know what that means - and there was a sudden crash and the cat jumped straight up and fluffed out. I went back to look, thinking a window had blown open. Nope. A window blew OUT. All the way
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The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas,
The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
And the highwayman came riding-
Riding-riding-
The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.
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Years ago we had a storm window pulled out of a window, but it was nothing nearly so dramatic. The wind that took down the old shed was pretty dramatic: it sounded like a small explosion from where I was inside the house.
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And glad you have good neighbors and friends to help.
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