The two feeder creeks that run through the property couldn’t handle the flow from last night’s rain. The culvert backed up, which caused flooding half-way up the foundation of the cabin. If daylight hadn’t come when it did, we may have lost the cabin altogether. I have already been up to my dangly bits in water this morning (exhilarating!) dragging trees limbs out of the culvert pipe. I had to use the front end loader to tie myself to something, and to drag the heavier ones up and out. This made me re-think last night’s agave binge. Tequila + 4 hrs sleep + clogged culverts= cranky sumbitch. Of course, DemoCommie was nowhere to be found…funny how he is never around when there is work to do.
I don’t have much to add, except the observation that my search engine referrals will probably now be filled by folks researching McKinley Morganfield. I can feel their pain….