Karla Dorman
Yesterday's outbreak leaves me wondering (AGAIN) why no basements or underground shelter in some parts "down the Alley"?
Having none is like dancing with the devil: damned if you do, damned if you don't.
This pretty much describes my feelings:
DANCE WITH THE DEVIL (c) Karla Dorman, 2009
Living where we do, you'd think
underground shelter would be
mandatory: nope. Not cost-
effective or the ground shifts
too much or they flood or -- have
heard all the excuses as
to why none, here. What is one
life worth? What is the price for
a little peace of mind? Too
damn much, apparently. And
so, we dance with the Devil
and pray he doesn't kill us
in the middle of the night:
what other choice do we have?!?
EVERY TIME a warning issued, they say: "The safest place to be is in a basement." If none, interior room, lowest floor.
Two thin walls separating you from the howler, outside. Doesn't exactly make one feel comfortable, especially since I've already lost my roof once in this complex (1996): IN WINTER! Can't afford to move.
Teenytiny, claustrophobic-sized half bath: get me and twin sis in there, WHAT room for a mattress?!? Pillows and blankets - what good are they going to do against a strong tornado?!? What are they going to do, rock you to sleep?
Thanks for letting me get this off my chest: my pet peeve since moving to Texas 26 years ago, from a place where EVERYONE had a basement.
Your thoughts?
Having none is like dancing with the devil: damned if you do, damned if you don't.
This pretty much describes my feelings:
DANCE WITH THE DEVIL (c) Karla Dorman, 2009
Living where we do, you'd think
underground shelter would be
mandatory: nope. Not cost-
effective or the ground shifts
too much or they flood or -- have
heard all the excuses as
to why none, here. What is one
life worth? What is the price for
a little peace of mind? Too
damn much, apparently. And
so, we dance with the Devil
and pray he doesn't kill us
in the middle of the night:
what other choice do we have?!?
EVERY TIME a warning issued, they say: "The safest place to be is in a basement." If none, interior room, lowest floor.
Two thin walls separating you from the howler, outside. Doesn't exactly make one feel comfortable, especially since I've already lost my roof once in this complex (1996): IN WINTER! Can't afford to move.
Teenytiny, claustrophobic-sized half bath: get me and twin sis in there, WHAT room for a mattress?!? Pillows and blankets - what good are they going to do against a strong tornado?!? What are they going to do, rock you to sleep?
Thanks for letting me get this off my chest: my pet peeve since moving to Texas 26 years ago, from a place where EVERYONE had a basement.
Your thoughts?