Occurred on March 4, 2025 / Lubbock, Texas, USA
Info from Licensor: "It was a typical spring morning in Lubbock—until the dirt storm hit. Mornings are always chaotic in our house, and just as we rushed out the door, the sky turned brown. My son gripped his seat, eyes wide. 'Can we just go home?' he pleaded. Barricades had blown into the road, trash swirled in the air, and tumbleweeds slammed against our car. It felt like we had entered another world. But turning back wasn’t an option—I was determined to get him to school. After battling the storm, dodging debris, and talking our way through it, we finally made it. A little shaken, but right on time."