October 22, 2007

evacuation

Does not mean "check into a four star hotel on the beach three miles from your house."

But, I guess to my mom it does.

I'm a bit cheesed about this. She had an opportunity to head to O.C. and she frittered it away. I hate to say this, but the fire is encroaching on her house. For what she paid for that house, it better be fucking fireproof. I would have been out of there hours ago, but she and her neighbors are treating it like a big End of the World Party and are partying hearty on the fucking beach.

Grrrr...

Posted by Zerd at October 22, 2007 10:26 PM
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