THIS IS ME, THE MORNING AFTERThe only typhoon that came was in the bottle of vodka I drank last night while waiting on a typhoon that never showed up. Now don't get me wrong, we got some wind and a whole lott'a rain but it wasn't shit. Not even a bad-ass storm. Now I know there are those who remember Posonga, now that was a kick-ass typhoon if there ever was one. That's the one that turned my lovely beach side restaurant"The Baybreeze" into a concrete slab covered with wreckage. Yep, that was on the island of Rota Dec. 2003 never be the same again....... I think I hadda delete a few posts after the bottle got over 3/4 empty. So we all survived, and life, as we know it, goes on.......GED........
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