San Antonians panic when they hear the word "hurricane," especially if one happens to be headed towards the Gulf region. The city is no where near the coast, yet it’s close enough to feel the effects of a Category 1 storm. Which is why our local forecasters seem to think it’s their civic duty to warn us of some impending doom everytime a tropical storm enters the Gulf of Mexico. Then all the bottled water, perishables, and ponchos disappear from Walmart and HEB, and by the end of hurricane week, precious few drops have spilled on our flood-proned streets, and our local grocers are all the richer.
Well, it appears that Hurricane Alex will not be gracing San Antonio with a category, but we are expecting some decent quantities of rain. I’m actually not looking forward to it, because there are no ponchos to be found!
Unlike most people, yours truly cannot use an umbrella. I think I’d fly away with one… Anyway, I’m forced to use public transit for the next few days, and since were expecting near torrential rains, a poncho would be nice. Except, none are to be had in this panic stricken city of mine. Maybe tomorrow?