Very late reply here...
I was 8 years old on April 10 and in many ways it still seems like it just happened. My family and I had a front row seat to the tornado, we were living on the southwest side of Lake Wichita and could see the whole event. My Mom and Dad watched the initial formation and Mom kept calling me to come look, but I was busy with a book. When I finally did go to the back porch, it was just starting to move into the city, just a massive greyish/black, boiling monster, the sound was just awe inspiring. I asked Dad why all those birds were flying around it and he solemnly said, "No son, those are parts of houses." About the time it got just due north of our location, it either took a little jog to the right or grew and that was all it took for Mom to scoop up my sister and I and make Dad head for a shelter that was on our neighbors property about a 1/4 mile down the road, so I missed the last half of it tearing through town. We never actually went into the shelter and Dad turned our car around as soon he saw it was heading out of town. We drove in to town looking for a family friend that Dad had called to warn, his house was directly in the path and had no shelter. Dad had managed to get him on the phone and tell him the tornado was headed their way, the friend looked outside and said he couldn't see anything but just a black cloud then the line went dead. We found him, his wife and 2 kids in his work truck on Southwest Parkway about a half mile from where their house had been. Thankfully they only suffered cuts and scrapes, but the truck had a body lodged under it. We later found out it was a teenager who was riding his bike home. Funny thing is, I vividly remember picking our way though the debris down Southwest Parkway, driving on the median, the looks on our friends faces, but I cannot recall that kid no matter how hard I try. I guess my 8 year old brain just decided that part wasn't worth recording. We now live on 281, about 20 miles north of Jacksboro and I work at the hospital there, and my mind flashed back to 1979 as I was driving in to work through the damage path just 30 minutes after the tornado had passed through.