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Waiting for a Hurricane

I cannot take Trump yelling, yelling, yelling. Angry at the questions, angry at Vice President Harris, angry at the moderators. Who told him that was a good look, angry white man? So I turned it off. You know how bad it was? I’d rather sit here undistracted, waiting for a hurricane to hit.

Yep, Hurricane Francine is bearing down on us. Each forecast brings it closer to my life. New Orleans is under a Hurricane Watch. The beach house is under a Tropical Storm Warning and Storm Surge Warning. What was supposed to happen mid-day tomorrow is now forecast for tomorrow late afternoon and night. I hate hurricanes at night.

I prepped both houses for what I thought would be less-than hurricane force winds. Now both houses might be looking at a hurricane. As always, we shall see what happens, as all we can do is prep then sit, waiting for a hurricane.

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