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UPDATE- ...Guess what i have..?

Soo, last week Benson Federigo told me to keep close tabs on the weather in Utah and when I see news of a sudden storm, to stay near the prepaid phone I received in the mail. So last Thursday somewhere around 11am there I was boiling spaghetti noodles when I got a notification on my cell. It was a weather update reporting a rather unexpected torrential downpour due to touch down in minutes somewhere south east of Wendover Utah. So I’m thinking this is gotta be it, so I go grab the prepaid and set it on the island in the kitchen and just stare at it. 9 minutes later the phone rings. Brian wasn’t home, so I put it on speaker and recorded it with my cell. Here’s the short call:

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