I love a good disaster film. Especially if it's a natural disaster. I really get wrapped up in it. I love to watch bad weather too. I'll even admit to watching HOURS of the weather channel like an old man when something exciting is happening. I don't know why. Is it the thrill of survival? Is the allure of anticipating how to escape problems that mother nature throws at us? Is it my love of danger? Am I sharing too much about my inner psyche?

Just wondering. Because something wicked this way comes.