Everything here is built really well in Puente Alto so there’s not a lot of house damage (I’ll send some pictures). A piece of our cement wall fell down, but nothing really bad here . . .
Preston said: I thought you were jumping on the bed saying, “this is awesome”. Braden said: Remember how I always wished something like this would happen? I changed my mind . . . that was enough to scare a life off of you. We have no idea how long it was; it was just like a blur to me. It was scary. After it had ended we all got up and people were out in the streets. We talked to some neighbors, some church members came at 4:00am to make sure we were okay; they are really, really nice people. Ambulances and lots of fires; it was kind of scary but thankfully theirs is nothing that happened here as far as serious damage.
I love my companion to death; he’s the man.
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