I feel you, Cindy. On Monday night, the day after the hurricane, the Pond received 81 hits. Needless to say it was a record. Once the full magnitude of the disaster broke, the Pond was kaput, fini'. Or maybe the 81 hitters thought the Pond sucked and would never venture here again. Who knows? But me and Cindy went from ridin' high to the lowest of the lows. Gimme shelter, v.c.
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