This won't count as weather, but one of my wildest experiences was a fire. The barn was burning, my dad came down from the back of the barn just saying ''water, water''.... i didn't realize what he was doing so I looked and I saw flames. Then I was so stubborn I stayed down where the horses were and one calf was in a pen. There was no way to get the calf out, I was just about in tears knowing how it was going to suffer. Dad was chasing some pigs out. At some point he left, breathless and burned on his back. I stayed there and kept looking for a way to get it out and I couldn't. When ashes and stuff were burning my shirt at the back I looked up and realized I should give up. I ran out and behind me the barn fell. Dad said he was praying for me to get out of the barn. I believe him and his prayer reached me. The horses were ok and the cows were too, I went with the firetruck to help get the cows home.

Otherwise, snow up to my waist is about the wildest weather and not being able to see anything in front while driving. A few twisters that tore up trees at the home, and lightening split a huge tree near our house back then.