About five in the morning Cindy or the storm which woke Cindy woke me up. Cindy went into straight Katrina mode and started dressing to wake up the house so we could evacuate to the safest highground, which, given the location of St. George Island, Florida, would be about four hours away in Americus, Georgia. That would involve quite a haul. While she rearranged our room for easy abandonment, I started to wake up.
Fortunately, by the time she got the television on and was able to get an emergency wheather channel to tell us it was really windy and wet, the storm subsided and I rolled over and turned off my light and went to bed.
This has been an example of how Cindy and I handle emergencies.
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