From: http://www.mun.ca/rels/native/micmac/mic2.html
"We not know," said Joe, "for long time what make
thunder noise. One day squaw sit all alone in wigwam in wood, by
and by in came three little small white men with very big heads,
big mouth, and long hair like gold, they say to squaw, we make thunder
with mouth. God tell us, `you go make thunder in clouds suppose
you stop and no make thunder one year, I go down and destroy all
the world', that's the way Captain we know who make thunder",
and added Joe seriously, " I not hear much thunder long time
now I think very soon world finished."