The skyscrappers of Charlotte under the gathering storm
We taxied out to the runway and sat there as the sky darkened. The pilot came on the intercom and told us there was a storm coming through. He said the airport had been closed and we would have to wait on the ground until the storm passed. We waited for more than an hour. Buckets of rain lashed the plane. It looked like we were going to go back to the terminal. But as suddenly as it started it was all over. We took off and never looked back.
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