Well, jeez, anyone would think this was peak hurricane season. Wait a minute, it's September now so that's exactly what it is. That's why Tropical Storm Ike is spewing out 50 mile per hour winds in the Atlantic, followed by another low that could become Josephine in a day or two. Not forgetting Hanna, a storm that is en route to handing Savannah Georgia, their lunch. Or Gustav that has already spanked Louisiana. It's is too early, in the mantra of the National Hurricane Center, to know if we are in Ike's sights but it does seem likely that next week could see me doing the hunkering thing again. All by myself this time as the wife will be enjoying the Hagia Sofia and pistachios and and bargaining for carpets in Turkey. Grrr.
Still want to live in the Keys, anyone?
Still want to live in the Keys, anyone?
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"Still want to live in the Keys, anyone?"
Yes.
Cool. Bring your own sandbags.
yes...
Gluttons for punishment, all.
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