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Monday
24 September 200111 58 pm pdt [ lightning ]
Flying into SFO, we were greeted with thick glorious bolts of lightning. As the plane swiveled on the ground, I was sure they were out of view, but they continued to pound all across the horizon. I stared in awe, immensely enjoying the sight.
[Photo courtesy of the Chronicle, from this page from this article.]
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