I had a great impromptu conversation with my better half today sitting in the living room on the floor; no electronic devices in hand. We had a simple conversation, and this blog post by Kenneth Jobe is a great end cap to my “on-line” portion of the day.
Man, oh man, what a crazy few days I’ve had, you guys. I’ve gotten exactly squat done writing-wise in the last week or so.
It all began Thursday night, when this happened:
This is the view the morning after One Bad Mother of a thunderstorm came rolling through with 89mph winds. It’s a huge chunk of a maple tree that was convinced by the strong wind that maybe it would enjoy life in the front yard rather than the backyard it had called home for decades. There had been a wooden fence there.
Stuff like this happened all over the city; it wasn’t just me. Unfortunately, power poles also lost their fight against the fierce winds, snapping like twigs and cutting power to over 20,000 people at one point in the process. Our power went out around 7pm Thursday night.
We knew our line was okay, and even though it…
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