I kept waking up and looking out my bedroom window, expecting a flood. All night long, the road was clear or at least running. By morning, a river flowed down the alley from Tazewell to our street, and we now officially live on Lake Randolph. In this picture, there is a sidewalk under the water.
Some trucks are still driving down Randolph and Bay Ave, which is undoubtedly flooded too. So the water isn't that deep yet. My son in Kuwait is e-mailing, saying there is a 4-foot wall of water headed this way. Time to get the art off the floor and onto the walls.
I'll post later if there is still electricity.
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