When I left Oklahoma for California a decade ago, a lot of people I knew said that they’d NEVER want to live in California because of the earthquakes. (Tornados they could live with, I guess.)
She’s lucky that tooth didn’t go through her head to get into her purse.
I’ve seen pieces of straw stabbed into iron pipe, their airborne speed became so great.
In November of 1989, an F4 tornado struck Huntsville, AL. It crossed a freeway next to a shopping mall at rush hour and picked up a car with a woman inside and dropped it on top of a transformer in a substation next to the road. The woman was later rescued unharmed, but I suspect she’s had nightmares ever since.