I played a storm chaser for many years starting at the young age of seven. In 1962 while everybody else was hiding inside their houses, I was outside in the rain up on the roof of our small barn with my father's binoculars watching the sky. I must admit that I stood up there for 10 to 15 minutes completely drenched from head to toe shiverin in the cold and quite bit frightened at what I was now watching at the time. Yes at the time I witnessed two huge tornadoes roughly 1000 yards to the west that had crisscrossed each other as they laid down a path of destruction in front of me. However, the tornado that was now to the Northwest of my current position began to glow brightly like the sun's rays were beading down through it at some point. Then I saw a hideous looking figure that seemed to be swimming around in the sky. In fact, it seemed to be skipping on all that debris that this tornado had picked up. I know it sounds crazy but in 1989 I video taped its cloudlike likeness.
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