In the bull s-eye yet again

Hey, all, if you don’t hear from me for a week or two when something comes up that you would expect me to weigh in on (Creeds, anyone?), just know that I am in the crosshairs of Hurricane Milton, which is due to hit here in just a few hours. Two years ago, when I first moved to Florida, Hurricane Ian did almost exactly the same thing, I was incommunicado for week! I would not reject anyone’s thoughts and prayers, no matter his or her devotion or lack of devotion to any Creed! My property is on the edge of where I could be affected by storm surge, but I am staying put and hoping for the best.

I’ll let you know when (if) I”m back online.

Cheers,
Michael
Lord High Heretic

You’ll have mine–in a creedaly- and confessionally-appropriate way, of course.

May the Good Lord bless and protect you and yours, Michael, till we meet again.

Go under The Mercy
Hyoi

Hang in there, Michael!

I hope you will be OK. Also your house. I hope It doesn’t get flooded.

God bless.

Undragoned by Aslan,

Elaine

Thanks for all the good thoughts and prayers (including Dan’s creed-appropriate ones!). We did not flood, our house is fine, our roof undamaged, even our pool cage made it. A lot of greenery did not fare so well, sadly; I’m most saddened by my three, 1-year-old heirloom papaya trees.

Power is still out, and it may be days before it comes back on. I do have a generator, but not yet one I can run through the electrical panel to get whole house power, including internet and air conditioning; but thank god it’s not August! But I can run cords to things, especially refrigerators and freezers! And we still have running water, unlike the last hurricane.

So, that’s two “once in a century” level hurricane in two years. So, hey… I think I’ve done my part. Give me a break! I mean, I knew that by moving to Florida that I would have to experience a hurricane here and there, but this is different than past years in this location.

Cheers, everyone!
Michael

Glad you made it through, Mike.

So thankful you and your home were spared, Mike! I grieve for your trees. I was raised in Somalia; we had a papaya, mango, and guava trees which were luscious fruit.

Blessings,

Ruby