I work downtown, on the 35th floor of a taller building. We just got an alarm to move away from exterior windows and toward the interior of the building due to tornadoes. I’ve been working here for seven years and have never heard such a warning. Crazy weather. Good thing I’m sitting here protected by my high walled cube.
The funny thing is that as soon as the warning went off everyone ran to the windowed exterior offices to see if they could see a tornado.
A tornado once touched down near my hometown, where I worked in a restaurant. We informed all the customers and asked them to move to a safe place. Of course they all ran outside to look at the tornado.
I wasn’t worried about the tornadoes, but the foot of standing water under the Alameda bridge on I-25 sucked ass.