premise: But stories I remember hearing one of uh , I believe it was Marsha uh , the wind caught the storm door there she was , she was uh , hanging on to the back storm door and I guess pulled it open a little bit to see what was going on and the wind caught it and threw her right out in the yard and true is true and true is true and true is true and true is true and true is true .
hypothesis: I do n't recall Marsha ever being caught in any strong storms .