The Chief is not dead

For those outside of the greater central town limits, you missed quite the storm Sunday afternoon. It didn't last that long, but it was incredibly intense.

Amy and I were rudely awakened from our traditional Sunday afternoon nap by this storm. Upon waking up and walking to the window we saw giant hunk of tree fall on top of our cars and roll of the back.

The Chief, with all the chivalry of a bygone era, took the brunt of the tree hit. Luckily, considering the size of the branch, damage was minimal. A couple of dents on top of the Chief and scratches all around, but still not too bad. Take a look: