At Graylands, our house in Richland, WA there was another wild wind storm. Luckily the tenants made a brace with a 4x4 and propped the garden bench on the other side. We had a similar thing happen in '11 or '12 and my dad's car was parked off to the side, luckily the panel flew under his car, not even one scratch, by less than an inch. Phew! But the pure mention of this fence, and it's collective stories over the years, there's nothing left to do but laugh.
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