For starters, I live about 40 miles north of Seattle, which puts me I'mtoolazytolookitup miles away from Mt. St. Helens. Yesterday I had woken up about noon, and after some time spent messing around on ATOT I went to go make myself some breakfast. I went over to the counter, which is beneath two flourescent lights that are covered by 4 plastic sheets held into place by resting on wooden supports. I had just about poured my cereal when I heard the plastic rattle and was about to lift my hand to cover my head when I felt something hit my head and the side of the sheet hit my hand. I looked down and the plastic sheet was lying broken on the ground. At first I thought it was just a random freak occurrence, but then I turned on the news and found out that it was about the same time that St. Helens blew her steamular load complete w/ earthquake. I wasn't really hurt, but my hand stung like hell for about half an hour or so.
Cliff Notes: Went to make breakfast over a hundred miles from St. Helens, steam eruption occurs, plastic falls on head and hands. Hand stung like hell.
Cliff Notes: Went to make breakfast over a hundred miles from St. Helens, steam eruption occurs, plastic falls on head and hands. Hand stung like hell.