So Much for Grass Seed

It’s a resigned, anxious feeling getting ready for a disaster for days at a time. Batteries, check. Gas, check. Halloween decorations in, check. Small gestures, really, when  Frankenstorm comes knocking. Sort of all pitchforks and flickering fire sticks.

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