Most students look forward to their prom night and are sure that it will be a night they won’t forget. I remember my prom night well, but probably not quite as well as the students who attended the prom last Saturday will remember theirs. That’s because in the midst of the hair and make-up and putting on the perfect dress, a storm was picking up speed on the outskirts of Chenango County, eventually sending a tornado into a few structures along the way.

I thought my prom night was dramatic. I remember the dress, the hair, my date and most of all, the rain that wouldn’t stop. At the time, I was sure it would go down in history as the worst prom night ever, simply because the weather refused to cooperate.

The rain ruined our hair and left many of us looking like drowned rats by the time we made it from the house to the limo and then from the limo to the restaurant for dinner, but that was only a minor inconvenience. When the power went out at the restaurant and they kindly presented our table with a stuffed animal that sang and danced, we laughed and kept our spirits up. But when we tried to make it to the school and found flooded roads and detours, we started to worry.