Things are so bad around here that they actually cancelled
Halloween.
Yep…too many dark neighborhoods, fallen trees and downed
power lines that it was just too scary—bad scary—to let the Trick or Treaters
loose on the streets.
However, the upside is we get to consume about 40 pounds of
candy ourselves this year.
Of course there were a couple of stragglers that didn’t quite
get the message, so it was kind of sad to see them walking away disappointed;
in some cases tails literally dragging between their legs.
But—more upside—I was able to catch most of the rotten eggs
they pelted at me.
Actually it’s kind of hard to sit here trying to make funny
about any of this; not when you have so many friends and family members sitting
in the dark— and now cold—waiting for repair trucks to come around and restore
power.
Especially since, in some cases, this is the third or fourth
“No Laffs in the Dark” situation
they’ve encountered over the last 4 years or so.
And those are the lucky ones, because they actually do still have a home to restore power
to; unlike a lot of folks in the vicinity who don’t…or have any idea what
condition their homes are in right now.
From a very micro-cosmic standpoint, Z and I got lucky this
time...though we know what it's like to spend endless days in the dark from the last couple of go rounds.
But this time, the power held, the windows held…even our nerves held as we
listened to branches creak and snap as they fell into my front yard all night.
And now that yet another “Storm of the Century” has come and gone, I have to
wonder…does this really mean we’re not going to have a bigger, messier, more havoc
rousing storm than this one over the next 88 years?
Because I’m getting a little sick of them.
And, as I said, so is my poor tree in the front yard that’s
starting to look a little sparse on top.
Which hurts because, I don’t believe they’ve developed a
Rogaine for Silver Maples…yet.
But if losing a few more branches on an old tree…albeit a
favorite old tree, or sitting in the dark for a few days …or weeks…is the worst
thing that happens to us, again micro-cosmically speaking…21st
century, notwithstanding…then I would have to say, I’ll take it.
But, unfortunately, I’m sure we’ll have quite a few more “Storms of the Century” to contend with
in the coming years…maybe even this year, because that’s just the way it seems
to go these days.
I guess the thing is…this particular century is relatively
young, as centuries go.
So when you think about it, the first little rain storm we
had after midnight on January 1, 2000, would have had to have been classified as
“The Storm of the Century” too.
So now every bad storm that supersedes the last one gets the
honor.
But I have a feeling this one is going to be the DiMaggio of
SOTCs for a while.
At least I hope so.
Still, as the storms descend…the people rise…always have….always
will.
And faster than we can imagine, now, in the dreariest of
nows, this will hopefully soon be—for all of us—just another heartening story
to tell of hometown neighbors friends and family, coming together to put it all
back to rights.
And we will…because that’s what we do.
Always have…always will.
In times like these, every little act of kindness qualifies
as the most heroic of gestures to all of those in need.
We help a neighbor clear his yard, offer a ride to someone
struggling to walk, offer someone a can of gas for their generator, wait our
turn at the intersection, return our neighbor’s storm door and slab of sidewalk
that fell into our driveway…and smile…with patience and an understanding that
we’re all in this together.
Always have been…always will be
With or without Halloween.
But still….
Halloween?
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One meteorologist was heard to say that this is the "new normal." So apparently, we may expect more of the same.
ReplyDeleteOne of the 50 tricksters who showed up here told me that other people were giving out larger packs of candy, not the (smaller) "snack packs" I was distributing. I have been warned.
That's when I usually snatch them right back out of the bag....
ReplyDeletethey postponed halloween until tomorrow in my town. my three kids would rather have power at this point than candy. ridiculous
ReplyDeleteSorry you’re in the dark over there. Even sorrier about the race. Can’t imagine how that must have felt. I’m sure a lot tougher than the actual race would have been. Keep up the training…and the blog. Think of it as 364 more posts and Tweets to work with now….
DeleteHang in there….
Hiya, is this exact blog is your one and only site or you personally have some others?
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