After driving through a Nebraska level 6 killstorm, I have fallen in love.
It's raining so hard I assume I'll drown immediately if I step outside, but the bowl ball sized hail finally stopped. Are concrete bunkers the standard dwelling here?
Travel notes: Wyoming is 2000 miles wide. Don't believe Big Map. Believe me, it takes days to get through it.
How does anyone live in Nebraska? The government should have laws against the colossal sized hail that falls here. I'm not even sure this is hail, these might be comets.
Every few seconds a huge one nails the truck or I'm being shot by shotgun slugs.