I'm talking to my mom on the phone and listening to a song on the radio while I sit in my room staring out the window at the storm. It's an especially strong one I might add, because as I sit there, I notice that a tree gets ripped right out of the ground and is lopped on an electric wire a couple feet away from it. As I watch this happen, an alert comes over the radio and then the phone blinks out.

'Dang it." I say as I glance down at my phone and wonder what just ...