Location: The middle of nowhere last night on a dirt road beyond civilization
Me: Don't you think maybe we should turn around?
The musician: No, why would we do that?
Me: Well, the sun is setting and I'm pretty sure that's a sand storm heading toward us.
The musician: Cool! Let's get closer!
Me: (opening the door to take a photo. The wind slams it shut in my face) That is definitely a haboob!
The M: Let's just drive over this ridge and watch for a few minutes.
Me: (First extra...over the ridge) Yelling to be heard over the wind: OK, let's go now! The car is getting sand blasted!
Me: (2nd extra) Look! It's coming from both sides. We should leave now!
The M: Reluctantly, ooooooooo...kay.
We live to see another day :-)