It’s now snowing. In the Florida Panhandle. I have food and water, spare propane, and I have chosen which of my housemates I will eat if the canned ham doesn’t hold out until spring next week. Our Sheriff even called an let us know that we needed to make our peace, because most of us won’t make it. If this place goes silent, you know that even cannibalism wasn’t enough.
Our only hope now is that Al Gore repents– otherwise, we’re doomed.
(Yes, this is entirely sarcastic. Except for the phone call, he actually did call and say that nobody needed to be on the roads. And that we needed to stock up on food. Which would require us to drive to the store.)
Miguel
12 Feb 10 at 9:45 PM
And we are expecting 42 degrees by tomorrow night in Miami. It has been so cold, some cubans are getting in boats and heading south
Dixie
13 Feb 10 at 10:52 AM
Heh.
About 1″ (okay, maybe 3/4″) fell. For about an hour, my place looked like an old New England homestead, with snow sighing to the ground…
Kahiel
17 Feb 10 at 10:52 AM
It’s been almost a week. Did you eat Al Gorebot first?