I remember the 1968 tornado that hit my neighborhood in Jonesboro. Wiped it off the map. Killed 38 people. We were under my mothers bed holding on to the metal boxsprings. I knew it was bad when she turned to me and my brother and said "Momma loves you boys". It was over in a matter of seconds. Next day looked like a bomb had been dropped. National Guard came through checking each house for survivors. I will always remember seeing a bottle of shampoo on a bathtub and the rest of the house was gone down to the foundation. If you've been through one or survived one you will never forget that sound. I was 8 years old.