Yes. HAHAHA! We can safely now say that Geraldo doesn't know enough to come in out of the rain.
JERRY, it's not pronounced "sabane", it's SA BEAN, for crimein italy. Jeeze.
He said that when the water started to come OVER the sea wall, they had an hout to get to high ground....
That's assuming no downed power lines, fallen trees, or armed looters!
I just happened to be reading your last post about Geraldo's leaning into the wind, when he came back up live, and just at THAT precise second was "blown" off his feet!
Not sure if this will happen with y'all- after Charley came through here it smelled like HEAVEN outside in the morning... from all the "pruning" done by the wind. Hard to describe it- but it was clean, earthy and piney..really permeated the air.
When Frances came a few weeks later I was so looking forward to it again- but...nothing. Turns out there was nothing left to "prune"!