5. “When I was pretty young, I had a semi-irrational fear of thunderstorms/tornados and once a week I would hear this low grumbling noise while I was in bed drifting off to sleep. This noise would scare the hell out of me as it sounded like a storm coming in right outside my window. Fast forward a year or so, I finally realized that it was my father rolling the dumpster out to the curb for trash day.” (Espy2600)
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