Hurricane Katrina became the size of the Gulf.
“Get close and shoot wide,” was all I could hear.
Whenever there was a storm forming, my dad would have the radar up, I would sit and watch it with him. However, he is not a weather geek like I became.
2005 was the turning point of when I knew I loved storms. In 2008, when I was eight, I knew I wanted to chase storms.
The TV series called Storm Chasers, that was another turning point. That got me wanting to drive right in.
Since 2008, when I knew storm chasing was on my list of things to do, I had been a “couch chaser” – one who follows other storm chasers and storm reports from home. This year, I said that I was ready to do it, to go out in the field.
This year, I took a giant step. I bought a car, told my parents what I wanted to do with it, and began the road less traveled on May 16 and didn’t look back until August 7th.
Day 1
I thought, “What am I doing?”
I pulled up to a gas station in Tahoka, TX scanned the pumps, and immediately went wide-eyed. Reed Timmer.