Tropical Storm Ernesto was the biggest non-event since my date with little Suzie back in the forth grade.
Very little rain, 45 mph winds, gusts to 60.
Went to a hurricane party yesterday at 4:00, left at 8:00.
Had dinner, liver and onions topped with smoked bacon, across the street.
Came home and watched TV.
Sitting on the balcony this morning was kinda’ interesting…whitecaps in my coffee cup.
Tossed a paper airplane and it darn near made it to the Intercostal.
I should have evacuated to Reno just for something to do.
10:30 AM update...Hey Ozzy, Ernesto is heading your way. *Your govenor just declared a state of emergency.