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Tuesday, September 6, 2011

My grandparents became massive storms!

Even in the atmosphere, they're together


I thought it odd that 8 years after the day my grandmother passed away, hurricane Irene made landfall. That was her name.

 I found it even more odd that a week later, tropical depression Lee came rushing into Louisiana. Lee was what my late grandpa was called.

 This was actually kind of sweet for me. I don't like that people died and homes were destroyed, but I know that these two were inseparable in life, and it looks so in the afterlife as well.

19 comments:

  1. Hehe, this is actually quite sweet :)

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  2. LOL, my son Andrew was a bad hurricane too.

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  3. I wanna come back from the dead as a earthquake!

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  4. HAH! Nice one, bro...

    No, seriously, my grammaw's name is Irene but I don't even know my grampaw, so yeah...I wouldn't know if he was a Lee or a Sylvester.

    At least we're not related to a Katrina, amirite or amirite?

    HAH, Hurricane Katrina jokes...

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  5. If this wasn't only a coincidence, then it means that afterlife truly exists - which I hope so. Anyway, this is kind of amazing :)

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  6. When you die, you better tell your grandparents that it wasn't a nice thing to do to the East Coast.

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  7. I think my name is too uncommon to ever be considered for a hurricane. Oh well.

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  8. I think it is all just a coincidence...or is it?

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  9. What a coincidence! It's crazy how things like that happen.

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  10. It's nice to find a sweet coincidence like this in natural disasters.
    xoRobyn

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  11. Wow, that is such a coincidence, albeit bitter-sweet.

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