tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19219270.post4291402835652443973..comments2023-10-21T04:19:11.809-07:00Comments on Tactless Wonder: When the Lights Go Out...Tactless Wonderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17883329045061960257noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19219270.post-61428916006912115362008-05-23T10:17:00.000-07:002008-05-23T10:17:00.000-07:00I hate it when the electricity goes out. It used ...I hate it when the electricity goes out. It used to all the time when I lived in Virginia, but now that I live on a mountainside in West Virginia, it rarely goes out. Go figure.<BR/><BR/>Now watch it be out all weekend.ritahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08670685934653870752noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19219270.post-50248040561845050322008-05-23T06:24:00.000-07:002008-05-23T06:24:00.000-07:00I hate when the power goes out. If there's a hint...I hate when the power goes out. If there's a hint of breeze, I get out all of the flashlights and headlamps (yes, we have headlamps) and candles because we're lucky enough to live with the weakest transformer ever. Transformers, more than meets the eye! NOT!) We're the first ones to lose power and the last ones to get it back. I hate windy weather.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19219270.post-74427282633005130812008-05-23T04:23:00.000-07:002008-05-23T04:23:00.000-07:00Yeah it's hard to be an electricity junkie.Yeah it's hard to be an electricity junkie.Bezziehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11359396377873745454noreply@blogger.com