I actually screamed “RUN!” this past weekend and meant it.

It’s not often you get to do that (which is a good thing).  It’s something I make fun of in the movies so it’s sad to see that when I find myself in danger, I do the exact same thing.

My son kicked a drain pipe on a 5-story buiding that was full of ice.  Suddenly 5 stories of ice came crashing down the pipe.  It was a horrible sound.  I screamed RUN!  And we ran.  Of course in the end it all came out of the bottom hole, but around here you can have avalanches of roof snow as well so I felt like my running was legitimate.  I’m sure anyone watching from their windows got a good show.