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Thanks OvS ... awesome skin! No big rush, waiting for P3 anyway.

Hey Everyone, I am dealing with an ice storm that hit us hard last Thursday. Looks like trees exploded all over New England, along with power lines down everywhere. As of today, there are still 191,000 people without power and I am one of them.

My power has been out since Thursday evening and it looks like possibly this Friday before I have power at home again, maybe??? I am at work now .... but just for the coffee! LOL.

So guy's, just to let you know, there is no way I am stepping out of the hanger and flying without doing my hair! .... so, if I seem distance around here this is why.

But, as long as I have coffee .... life is good!

Cheers,
WF2

OMG :eek: Is your whip okay :a1089:
 
.... I' m drying it out as we speak!

WF2

Day 4 .... still no power .... coffeeeeee holding out ..... Life is good!
 
I heard on CBS 880 that you guys may not be up and running until Saturday? The had interviewed a woman from Rhinebeck of all places.

Ice storms mixed with Forrested areas really suck. :(

We can dispatch an emergency Starbuck's air drop if you need one.
 
... great Herr OvS, we are really in a fix here and knee deep in weihnachtskekse, mith nicht koffee. Please dispatch a few Hanover's with Fokker fighter escort for the koffee drop ....

I hear the Brits will not let anything other then tea get through.

Listen for the crack of the whip ... that will guide you in.

Guten luck! .... Out .... slowly fades to crackel then hissssss over the radio.

LOL!
WF2
 
[Otto shuts off the radio, turns to his crew and gives orders]

FRITZIE... unt FRANKIE... get goink, you are flyink der Hannover!! Schnell!! Der Baroness needs help!!!

HANS!!!! Prepare mine Fokker!!! Vere iz der....

FRANKIEEEE... VAT ARE YOU DOINK!!! FRITZIE IZ FLYINK, YOU ARE GUNNINK!!! HANS!!! SCHTOP HIM!!!

[a lone Hannover CLII fires-up, goes full throttle and begines spinning in cirlces inside the hanger. Frankie (Otto's fabled Ace rear-gunner Daschund) is at the controls, while Fritize (his other fabled Ace Daschund) is fighting with him at the same time. Barking loudly, and much commotion about in the cockpit. Inside the hangar, cans are flying everywhere, the Hannover is knocking everything over in sight, pieces are strew and blowing in every direction.... the two dogs are in a hightened mele for the controls of the plane.]

HANS!! SCHNELL!! DO ZUMZINK!!! GRAB DER WINK!!!

[Hans runs at the Hannover and attempts to stop the plane by grabbing the left wing, the plane straightens out, and proceeds directly out of the hanger, across the field and awkwardly limps up into the sky with Hans in tow from the left wing and the 2 Daschunds still fighting for the controls. The Hannover abruptly nose-dives into the ground at the end of the field. A huge black mushroom cloud is seen and the three are tossed into the trees, unhurt. Otto is left standing in the hanger entrance, covered in paint, and dust, holding is flight helmet in utter dispair. Otto puts his hand over his face and drags it down...]

Uh boy.... Mine Baroness vill NEVER beleive diz vun....
 
[Otto shuts off the radio, turns to his crew and gives orders]

FRITZIE... unt FRANKIE... get goink, you are flyink der Hannover!! Schnell!! Der Baroness needs help!!!

HANS!!!! Prepare mine Fokker!!! Vere iz der....

FRANKIEEEE... VAT ARE YOU DOINK!!! FRITZIE IZ FLYINK, YOU ARE GUNNINK!!! HANS!!! SCHTOP HIM!!!

[a lone Hannover CLII fires-up, goes full throttle and begines spinning in cirlces inside the hanger. Frankie (Otto's fabled Ace rear-gunner Daschund) is at the controls, while Fritize (his other fabled Ace Daschund) is fighting with him at the same time. Barking loudly, and much commotion about in the cockpit. Inside the hangar, cans are flying everywhere, the Hannover is knocking everything over in sight, pieces are strew and blowing in every direction.... the two dogs are in a hightened mele for the controls of the plane.]

HANS!! SCHNELL!! DO ZUMZINK!!! GRAB DER WINK!!!

[Hans runs at the Hannover and attempts to stop the plane by grabbing the left wing, the plane straightens out, and proceeds directly out of the hanger, across the field and awkwardly limps up into the sky with Hans in tow from the left wing and the 2 Daschunds still fighting for the controls. The Hannover abruptly nose-dives into the ground at the end of the field. A huge black mushroom cloud is seen and the three are tossed into the trees, unhurt. Otto is left standing in the hanger entrance, covered in paint, and dust, holding is flight helmet in utter dispair. Otto puts his hand over his face and drags it down...]

Uh boy.... Mine Baroness vill NEVER beleive diz vun....

I'll have some of what he's been nipping at!!!:isadizzy:
 
I feel your pain WF2. My power also went out on thurs and still isnt on. National Grid says that it will be on Saturday at the earliest. So far Ive gone 4 days without O.F.F.:banghead::costumes: But atleast with the laptop I can keep up on the forum. OvS: if you could make 2 trips and drop some coffee up here I'd be much obliged. Sure could go for a steaming hot cup of ambition right now. Danke.

-Rooster
 
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