neighborhood power outage
Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 3:21 pm
man, it got hot for awhile, we had a power outage on my side of the block, and
including the clubhouse. Called the power company, can't believe I was the only
one that called, so she says (the lady on the phone) I step out in the street and
several other neighbors are on their cell phones with who else, the power company!
That lady lied to me!!
Then 3 doors to the east the lady is bedridden in hospice care and they had to call
the ambulance to get her out of the heat and somewhere cooler. God bless, but
you would never guess what her parents named her (many years ago).......
she is from Louisiana, and her name is............Beer Gut Louisiana. I can only
imagine the story behind that pregnancy.
Then the power guy is looking for all the transformers behind mobile homes, there
is one or two every block and of course the one for my unit is 4 doors to the west
where the people are back home (snowbirds) and the back yard is all padlocked.
So he cuts the lock, puts a new one on there and hands me the keys. Ok,
they'll be back in October and I'll give them the key to their backyard. Then one
of the old guys comes down on his bicycle and he's understandably worried about
the food in his refrigerator.....so I tell the guy, leave the fridge shut and it should
be fine, its only been a couple hours, and no sooner said than they get the power
back on. Its cooling off nicely now and the power guy thanked me for my help cause
he had no idea who was gone and who was year-rounder. So, today...I feel special
including the clubhouse. Called the power company, can't believe I was the only
one that called, so she says (the lady on the phone) I step out in the street and
several other neighbors are on their cell phones with who else, the power company!
That lady lied to me!!
Then 3 doors to the east the lady is bedridden in hospice care and they had to call
the ambulance to get her out of the heat and somewhere cooler. God bless, but
you would never guess what her parents named her (many years ago).......
she is from Louisiana, and her name is............Beer Gut Louisiana. I can only
imagine the story behind that pregnancy.
Then the power guy is looking for all the transformers behind mobile homes, there
is one or two every block and of course the one for my unit is 4 doors to the west
where the people are back home (snowbirds) and the back yard is all padlocked.
So he cuts the lock, puts a new one on there and hands me the keys. Ok,
they'll be back in October and I'll give them the key to their backyard. Then one
of the old guys comes down on his bicycle and he's understandably worried about
the food in his refrigerator.....so I tell the guy, leave the fridge shut and it should
be fine, its only been a couple hours, and no sooner said than they get the power
back on. Its cooling off nicely now and the power guy thanked me for my help cause
he had no idea who was gone and who was year-rounder. So, today...I feel special