James Spann’s Storm Stories, February 2, 2017
Today is a day that I will forever remember-one etched in my brain. It is my 9-11, my December 7, 1941. On this day, 3 years ago I went out hoping to help people in a surprise snow/ice storm that turned rather treacherous and spooky all at the same time.
Today is my “lost” day and then on to my recovery the very next day, January 29, 2017 is my “found” day. As one friend made note of this day…..