A Fine How-d’you-do

Lights, power, um, hurricane lanterns?

Fortunately I’d finished washing dishes.

There’s always an initial period of excitement and amusement about a power outage, but when it becomes apparent that it ain’t comin’ back anytime soon, crankiness begins to exhibit.

We were out from 6:45pm to about 1:30am.

Hawaii Public Radio tells me that the Fire Department had to rescue 42 people stranded in elevators. That would probably be my worst nightmare; stuck in an enclosed box between floors of a high rise building.

2 Comments

  1. I remember stories of folks getting stuck in high-rise elevators in Sacramento and San Francisco during brown-outs/black-outs of the Enron enduced “Energy Crisis.”
    I would freak out. Literally. I hate elevators anyway and to be stuck in one for hours…OMG.

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