Our refinery blew up today. My office and house are 2 miles due west, with a valley between us. (Yes, we have hills in Big Spring.) I thought a plane hit my office. It blew my french doors partially open and knocked pictures off the wall at my house and ceiling tiles out of my office. A work-crew from Odessa pulled into my parking lot right after the explosion. Three of the five men were crying and throwing up at the same time. They were late for work. Good day to be hung over. No one was killed and only one guy was air-lifted to Lubbock for burns. Light facial burns and third degree burns on his knees. I bet we won't hear any more *****in' about the Nomex fire retardent jump suits they all wear. The workers saw a vapor cloud and radioed the President's Day skeleton to get the hell out of there. Only four injuries reported and one was the a lady driving down I-20 who had her windows blown out. Another lady on the road said the concussion made her car die. The concussion must have sucked-up all of the combustion air. I am just happy I don't have to bury any of my friends. Our heavenly father was watching over us today.