Dread...Death...In the Wind

Right now I'm having one of those premonitive bouts of deja vu that I associate with the coming of a crisis. It's kind of like the pressure wave just before a hurricane blows through. And the problem is, I know whatever is coming, it's in my blind spot. I can't fight it. I can't head it off. It's going to come and after it does, I'll curse myself for not seeing it for the rest of my life.

Rest of the world...get that shelter ready. Make sure your batteries work, your candles and matches handy, your towels clean and your stock of Band-Aids plentiful. Sharpen your harpoon.

FP