Posted by lazlow | Filed under Blackouts
It’s weird naming hurricanes after people, because everyone I ever meet now named Sandy I’m going to punch in the face.
Life is slowly returning to normal, except that there are cars all over the place completely totaled and the streets are piled head high with the soggy remains of peoples lives. Electricity has finally gone on for most of our town, but there are still police checkpoints and troops patrolling. A lot of people haven’t come back since their houses are uninhabitable. I went to the train station yesterday(no train) but there was a boat still tied to the dock that somehow ended up there. This, by the way, is pretty far away from the water. Like, several blocks. It’s insane that all of these islands off of Long Island were completely covered by ocean on that Monday night. The good news is that I’ve discovered how much I mean to Reed as he hasn’t even called to see if Wayne and I are dead. The better news is that it took an national catastrophe to get Wayne work. He has a whole town to rebuild.
Thanks for all the support over the last few weeks. We’ll get together and do a post Sandy show once i get my studio back together after frantically ripping it apart as the ocean was flooding the street.