One of them came thru a few hundred feet of my house that evening. It was so windy and stormy out, with lightning, thunder and rain, I didn’t hear it. I was FReeping about the tornadoes at the exact time. But I knew one was close. You know how? The overpowering smell of pine.
Sure enough, in the morning, went out and drove around. Down the road a little ways, HUNDREDS of downed loblolly and long leaf pine one of my neighbors had.