Wednesday, September 21, 2005

Hurricane Rita

Posted by Old Father William at 8:23 PM
We are evacuating. I am told that in French this word is a euphamism for a bowel movement.

From here I would like to make a joke about how a natural reaction to 165 mph winds heading towards my house would be to evacuate.

Touchdown with land is midnight tomorrow. I expect the first rains around lunch time. I will be past Baton Rouge by then.

The Bridge is out in Pascagula, so I'll need to figure it out.
"Too late or still too soon too soon to make lots of bad love and there's no time for sorrow. Run around, run around with a hole in your head 'til tomorrow."
-----They Might Be Giants