Hurricane Milton is scaring the fuck out of me, and I am not sure what it is going to take to convince America that this is a here and now crisis and not some distant thing in the future we might have to worry about. Climate change here, it’s real, and it’s a fucking mess. I am not sure how Florida is going to continue to exist the way it has, especially because it’s going to be impossible to have insurance on your home. The only people who will be able to afford to live there are people so rich they can rebuild every other year. Where are all those retirees going to go?
Honestly surprised that this is not a concern of SOCOM and JSOC and wonder if those assets are going to have to be permanently relocated sometime in the near future.
At any rate, here’s to Adam and Betty and the rest of our Florida folks. Get the fuck out or good luck, whichever works best for you.
I’ve been under the weather for 48 hours and am feeling better but am really ready to get out of the cold moist air of the fall with all the mold from leaves hammering my sinuses. I have an appointment with a surgeon on Thursday to examine whether I need to be scoped again on my shoulder, and if not, I am out of here in six weeks and heading back to Arizona.




