Next morning. Still no PSE&G. Maybe we'll come home from work tonight and discover that the fallen-tree-fairy has visited and left a service credit under our pillows.
I'm at work right now, as is Peggy. She's got power, we don't -- we're running on a generator. It's kind of odd, all the screens, routers and machines and the lights in a couple of rooms are on, but the rest of the place is dark. I feel like I'm in a grade-B cyberpunk movie, and any moment now the contents of my monitor are going to be projected on my face for effect.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.
I'm at work right now, as is Peggy. She's got power, we don't -- we're running on a generator. It's kind of odd, all the screens, routers and machines and the lights in a couple of rooms are on, but the rest of the place is dark. I feel like I'm in a grade-B cyberpunk movie, and any moment now the contents of my monitor are going to be projected on my face for effect.
-- Bob
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Then the horns kicked in...
...and my shoes began to squeak.