Sandy wasn’t too bad to us. I was awoken at 8:35 AM Eastern to a giant WHOMP/WHAM. I actually thought a tree hit the house. (Or someone slammed a door REALLY hard). I could find evidence of neither, so I guess maybe it was something exploding somewhere else? Still unknown.
During the storm, Sandy did play with our outdoor furniture a bit:
After the storm, I went walking around to find this poor chap whose tree had fallen on his car.
He was going to saw off the branch, when I suggested, that branch was the only thing holding up the tree. So I held up the tree for him, he pulled his car out, and then I set the tree down. Yep, the whole tree.
I guess I earned the nickname THOR! today. I got to move a car from underneath a tree.
And now I’m working on my special projects.
Cheers!