If you are receiving this post, then I have failed to create an adequate tale of hardship and eventual triumph this month, due to forces beyond my control. As I write, the remnants of Hurricane Irene, and the infrastructure left ragged in her wake, conspire to again
blot out the flow of satiating electricity that courses through this hungry keyboard.
While the sporadic loss of power is not as troubling as having an uneven hot dog to hot dog bun ratio, I have always balked at the hulklike fury of those insolent Atlantic hurricanes. I'm sure that whatever I come up with next will be... oh, potatoes!
The hurricane found where I live! I must flee!
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