Long, involved happenings, but all I can remember is standing in the room that was my grandmother's, the t.v. room at my mother's house, and knowing a wrecking ball was coming at it. I jumped and tried to hide from it but I was in no danger. The ball hit the outside wall twice and actually opened up a corner of the exterior and I could see the wood and inside of the wall. It did little damage, considering. I figured we stopped it in time.
