It's calm and mild in DFW and SA compared to where I lived. Granted, early usually was the way to go, but man there is no getting away from that damn wind. I literally had to stop playing one day because this was coming for me and my dad. We took cover behind an oil tank (of course) and saw a really bad accident on the way home. These dust storms are a lot more terrifying than they look.
This is from the paper where I'm from. I don't miss it and I'm never going back.