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I feel like a deer caught in the cross hairs. Charley brushes by us to the west. Then Frances brushes by us to the east. Now who knows what Jeanne will do? Maybe go right over our roof! I'm going crazy! Hope to have some of my sanity left by November 30. Here's my Bonus Point Contribution: Well the wind is blowin harder now Fifty knots or there abouts There's white caps on the ocean And I'm watchin' for water spouts It's time to close the shutters It's time to go inside |