Yet, it is going to get worse, maybe much worse. I just read that they now expect/figure/guess that NYC
and Long Island area will bear the brunt of the wrath of Hurricane Sandy. They are even talking
about an 11 foot wall of water hitting us or at least areas along the shore. My sister-in-law lives in Freeport
(which I believe was evacuated) and if that wall of water hits her house, well -
all I can hope is that she has good insurance because she is only a few feet
above sea level. We are inland but still on Long Island and only about 6 miles
from the city border, if that far, so I expect it to be pretty bad here too but nowhere nearly as bad as on the coast.
Still, it kind of makes me wish I had covered my windows. Oh well...
In the not too distant future, like within an hour of two, I
think I will hit the Vodka - just to keep up my courage - you understand. Right
about that same time, I am going to start playing with knives in a carving kit
that I have never before used. I am going to try to make something of a
pumpkin for Halloween. If nothing else, I can make a Jack-o-lantern and put a
candle in it that we can use if the power fails. Speaking of that, I am pretty
amazed that it has not gone out already. My bet would be there are toppled
trees somewhere nearby by this time. Sooner or later, one will take a fall and
take out the power lines along with it. We lost power for a couple or few days
last year after that Hurricane, what was it called, I think it was Hurricane Irene. I have already been unable to access my favorite firearms forum. It is local here on Long Island and I expect that the connection problems are due to the storm. Little things getting buggered up already, I imagine it will only get worse as the storm progresses.
Whoa! Rain just started pounding the east facing side of my house and I do mean pounding.
Getting worse by the moment. Oh shit, now what? That was one heck of a loud thudding crashing noise and the house seemed o shake a little, the floor under me sure did anyway and the floor of which I write is the cement floor in the basement. What the heck was that, I can just see it through one of the basement windows if I crane my neck enough? It’s a , a, a – a friggin
spaceship, like a flying saucer sort of, it's landed,, or crashed, in the back yard and some aliens are getting out with
blasters in their hands and they are saying something. I can just make it out over the
howling of the high and wild winds, it’s: “People of earth, we come in peace”.
Oh shit, I had thought the hurricane was going to be today’s big problem…excuse while I grab my AK47 and my .45 to take care of pressing business…
Back to reality - air raid sirens are going off - I suppose they have nothing to do with an alien invasion from outer space but they usually do mean impending imminent danger. There go the smaller sirens, sounds like fire trucks headed somewhere. This may prove to be a long day. Stay dry and out of the wind my friends and neighbors but most of all stay safe.
Oh shit, I had thought the hurricane was going to be today’s big problem…excuse while I grab my AK47 and my .45 to take care of pressing business…
Back to reality - air raid sirens are going off - I suppose they have nothing to do with an alien invasion from outer space but they usually do mean impending imminent danger. There go the smaller sirens, sounds like fire trucks headed somewhere. This may prove to be a long day. Stay dry and out of the wind my friends and neighbors but most of all stay safe.
Later 4 U,
Glenn B.
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