It’s the kind of thunder that makes the walls shake. The kind of lightning that, for an instant, turns night to day. The kind of rain that is not so much a shower as a deluge from the heavens.
It’s the kind of storm that, while majestic in and of itself, and of which I have a kind of godly fear, becomes truly, fantastically epic when accompanied by classical music.
Fireworks? Never mind fireworks; this is far more incredible.