I'm right outside of Austin. It won't stop raining; I may be stuck inside my neighborhood. There are only two ways in/out and I think they're both flooded.
I say that... but I'm sure the Commander could make it out and I'm positive my LJR would make it out, but ummm, I'd rather enjoy sitting in my nice new house (minus a few shingles... damn it), and listen to the wind and watch the rain.
Prior to the hurricane, I made a stop by our grocery store and they were almost completely sold out of water. What all these mooks forgot about was the delicious Topo Chico. I bought a couple cases of Topo Chico, some lemons, some cheap steaks, milk, and veggies.
I'm still waiting for when I can become the true physical embodiment of Negan from The Walking Dead and rule my neighborhood with an iron first. I've already got enough guns to arm my left and right hand men (looks at
@Chris and anyone but billieboob) and enough ammo to last at least several months.
We had a power surge but via some magical Steve Jobs mojo, my iMac didn't even blink.
because Apple.
