It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.


2005-09-21

We are at my parent's place. For a while we were packing up to go to San Antonio, but those plans didn't go through.Thank goodness we had plenty of gas in the car. Half the gas stations were closed or out of petrol. The other half had lines around the block. The ride over here had that 28 days later feel. Every one was running red lights. People were on the edge of civil unrest. There were cars conked out in the middle of the road. We still have to go back for the cat. I'm not looking forward to tomorrow. It is going to be Road Warrior meets the Perfect Storm tomorrow. The eye is supposed to cross land at around 2:00 am or 7:00 am Saturday.
I've spoken with many friends. Some are staying and others are leaving. There is a news story on that says a JetBlue plane has a landing gear problem. The front landing gear is stuck and the plane will have to land soon. There is an expert on TV right now saying pilots train for this kind of thing and there will be a happy ending. I hope so.
Things are funky all over.

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