Hurricane Season and memories of Hurricane Irma.....
Thinking back and living in Florida,
I remember Hurricane Irma. I was ready for it but my wife was
not. When the wind reached a screaming pitch with the trees snapping
and threshing, the horizontal streaming rain, flying roofing iron and
destroyed fences as well as the unnerving sound-levels, my wife was
rooted to the spot. She stared and stared through the glass of the
window. Immovable, with her nose pressed to the window pane, the
stark fear in her eyes will stay with me forever. Fortunately, as the eye
of the storm arrived and the winds temporarily lessened, I was able to
open the door and let her in.....
That one cracked me up, thanks Blaster.
Thanks all, just a little seasonal humor from Florida
alby
Loc: very eastern pa.
let me in ...let me in....wwweee ooo wwweee ooo
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