Hey gal, are you watching this storm??? My worst ever nightmares as a kid came from Carla. That was one bad storm.
I was in Galveston with my family when Carla came up. One evening I was on a dock fishing, the next morning, the dock and the yard were under water. We evacuated, although my sister and I begged Mamma and Daddy to stay so we could see the hurricane. [I was 6.] As we were leaving, the water was beginning to come up over the road to the causeway.