…don’t be there when it hits.
Got an email from Big Brother, who has spent by far the majority of his life in southern Florida and has sat through a hurricane or two…
I’ve been doing storm stuff for two days now, trying to stay ahead of everybody else. I topped off everything with gas yesterday at an available gas pump, and today I laugh at huge gas lines. Now to bug out ahead of the crowd!
This evening I will be off to install [MIL]’s storm shutters, and then [Wife] and I are free to bug out at will. We have been talking about a trip to her home town in NC, and suddenly it seems like the time has come.