ChristopherRobin
Well-known Member
I believe the year was March, 1999. I live in the south burbs of Chicago. It was around 6:00 a.m., and I was standing near the kitchen window, doing dishes and listening to WGN. The kicker part of this is, there was nothing unusual in the forecast. Suddenly, I couldn't even see my deck. A whiteout blizzard came absolutely out of nowhere. And right then the power went out. I had to call in sick at work because at that time, I couldn't get my garage door open with no power because the side door was stuck shut, and I kept putting off getting it fixed. It also got really cold, fast. So the only thing I could do was get under a quilt with my cat. I thought I'd go nuts. Then a friend called me and said it would be 3-4 days before we would get the power back. I stuck it out the first day, and then the second day I bolted to a hotel, after taking my cat to the vet to board. I took hot shower, and went to Traverso's for what turned out to be the best hot cheese pizza I ever had, because I hadn't had anything hot to eat in 24 hours.
Anyway, you have my sympathy, because it is HOT.
Anyway, you have my sympathy, because it is HOT.