Almost didn't make it out of Nashville, kids.
Big storm. Tornadoes (yes, plural). We had to take cover in the frat basement, a.k.a. the creepiest basement EVER.
Needless to say, I got home later than expected.
Lemme get caught up on some work, and then I'll catch you up on everything. Got some good creepy basement video footage for ya'. Will upload asap.
Until then, be fabulous.