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So, I'm sitting here munching on lunch and working on some art when it starts to rumble outside. I glance outside, and low, Sarge's windows are still down because I'm a lazy ho. I sit there a moment, thinking "I really should roll those up." So I go out and do it, then grab the garbage can from the middle of the road.
Suddenly, the heavans open up with the fury of a thousand flourecent lightbulbs, and I'm soaked where I'm standing. Glad I rolled those up when I did.
Also, the light are flickering, so maybe no more electronics? They haven't died completely yet, but they might.
With the windows closed, it is already x degrees hotter inside. Poop. But at least there's less wind slamming doors shut and scaring the crap out of me.
Suddenly, the heavans open up with the fury of a thousand flourecent lightbulbs, and I'm soaked where I'm standing. Glad I rolled those up when I did.
Also, the light are flickering, so maybe no more electronics? They haven't died completely yet, but they might.
With the windows closed, it is already x degrees hotter inside. Poop. But at least there's less wind slamming doors shut and scaring the crap out of me.