Emergency Alert! (Hawaiian Style)

As I we took the first sweeping curve headed up the Saddle Road headed to Hilo for the weekend, both our cell phones blew up with Hawaii’s Emergency Alert Siren. And while it is illegal to read text messages while driving. We read the following:

Emergency Alert
BALLISTIC MISSLE THREAT INBOUND TO HAWAII.
SEEK IMMEDIATE SHELTER.
THIS IS NOT A DRILL.

And I drove off the road.

Well, while I was not happy about driving off the road, seeing our Tommy Bahama’s “Air Stream” break loose from the hitch, or the notion of ballistic missile’s raining down on our heads, I was happy to see we had a nice “shelter in place” option. I knew the pantry was stocked with homemade cookies and a bottle of Patron iced down in the cooler.
Big Withdrawal Not technically a theft from a lorry; rather it is purchasing that cialis online a theft using a lorry, but the sheer scale of the heist makes it worthy of inclusion here.

I mean if you are about to kiss your ass good bye, go out happy and numb. My only regret was I didn’t think we’d have time to barbeque the pork ribs.

Seriously. This was terrifying.

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One Comment

  1. Angela January 15, 2018 at 5:11 pm #

    Terrifying in the extreme! Had to be! Just reading you account of it, gets my heartrate up. Love your referral to the comforts of home, inside the rolling one. Seems like when it comes down to it, that’s what matters – that place we reside, where we start from.

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