This doesn't look like it's going to be a bad storm. I've got a low slung house, that's gonna weather it just fine. I'll probably get some water in, some ceilings fall down, etc. No big deal. But we did decide to go. And by we, I mean the wife. I'm a veteran to this, and would have just as soon sent her and the kids alone. We aren't built like New Orleans. You'd have to be crazy not to leave that shithole. Nevertheless, don't give me too much credit for being bright. I know what's really going to happen, is that I won't see my house again for about a week after the storm has passed.
Fucking inconvenient. Seems like wherever you live, nature has found a way to make sure that you don't get too comfortable. About the only thing that I haven't experienced is earthquakes.