James Kruger was watching election results Tuesday night in Lafayette, Tennessee, when a warning appeared on his TV screen: A tornado was headed straight toward his town. Then the lights went out. He put on sweat pants, grabbed a flashlight, drank a shot of whiskey, "and then I heard this noise," Kruger said Thursday....."I think God was holding my leg, beating my ass, teaching me that I hadn't been doing everything he wanted me to do"
http://www.cnn.com/2008/US/weather/02/07/tornadoes/index.htmlQuoteJames Kruger was watching election results Tuesday night in Lafayette, Tennessee, when a warning appeared on his TV screen: A tornado was headed straight toward his town. Then the lights went out. He put on sweat pants, grabbed a flashlight, drank a shot of whiskey, "and then I heard this noise," Kruger said Thursday....."I think God was holding my leg, beating my ass, teaching me that I hadn't been doing everything he wanted me to do"So he's pantless, taking shots by himself while watching election results? Were the sweatpants too confining for alone-shot-taking?