Here is a shot of the road out at the turn in to our sub division. By the sign I assume it is the Palin Family house boat washed up from afar. I did not see any married or unmarried pregnant women with big hair so I am not positive whose boat it is. But no matter, it does my heart swell to know how much we Texans and Alaskans have in common. Bonded at the head by cold rolled steal!
I had three big trees in the yard and they all fell on the house, but not so bad as we can’t live there with the generator. Mr. Ike also blew the front door open so that made a mess. From the back yard I can see the phone lines, the cable lines and the power lines all down in three separate places so here I am at Starbucks asking for Mr. Beam. They are out it seems. The frigging pods are a joke, like a four wait for uneatable C rations, they call them MREs now, ice that melts by the time you get home and water which is okay. Will a little, a splash for the Beam.