Friday, November 2, 2012
A Bright Vision From Sandy's Dark Side
"I saw the water outside, dark and ominous, rising up, higher and higher! Then there was a loud crash of splintering glass shards coming from where my apartment door used to be. I grabbed my coat and whatever I could drag along behind me, to fend off the accompanying plummeting temperatures. My neighbor's dog Frisby, stood in their doorway in front of the open, deserted apartment, tail wagging in spite of his disheveled, drenched coat."
"Come along boy! lets head for higher ground and try and beat Sandy at her own game".Read on...