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Glad to be back, unscathed

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Aug 29, 20113 mins

An Irene story with a happy ending

Midday yesterday I thought there was no way I’d be here in the office today. So I’m very glad to have been proven wrong … and extra sympathetic toward those still without electricity.

Story: There is only one road into my neighborhood, so the prospect of being shut out or trapped in has always been as close as a single downed tree.

That tree fell yesterday morning, taking a tangle of power lines to within a foot of the ground – thanks, Irene. And it fell mere minutes – maybe seconds — after I had ventured out in the storm to fetch a few bags of ice to help us cope with the electrical outage that had already robbed the kids of their video games two hours earlier. Upon returning — and being stymied by nature’s blockade — I should have been thankful that the tree hadn’t toppled with me and my car underneath it, but gratitude was not the dominant emotion as I contemplated a half-mile walk home lugging three bags of ice through a driving rain.

Prior to the start of this little mini-drama, I had written on Google+.

Here in Hopkinton, Mass., Irene is starting to sway the tree tops pretty good and the rain is coming down in sheets. … Today’s the last day of my vacation and nothing would put a damper on it like a power outage.

Good thing I’m not superstitious.

I got home just fine, and even had a much-needed laugh when one of the kids exclaimed, “Dad, you’re alive!”

An hour later I walked back to see if perhaps any Nstar trucks or chain saws had arrived to liberate the neighborhood, only to find a couple dozen people milling about and wondering when Nstar trucks or chain saws would arrive. A rumor was running rampant that we would not have power restored until Wednesday.

Thankfully, the chain saws showed about 4 p.m. and the crew got the tree off the power lines. Then they went about clearing the road.  When the electricity snapped back on about 5 p.m. there was much rejoicing up and down the street (except for the chainsaw guy 20 feet up in a bucket who was irate that the juice was flowing again while he was still up there doing his thing).

Two hours later they had the road passable and I got my car home.

All in all, not an ideal way to end a vacation, but we fared better than a lot of people … and the kids have a newfound respect for electricity.

(Update, 1:30: When I wrote this post, I had no idea how lucky my family was to get power back yesterday. I must have spoken to at least six colleagues already today who still have no electricty at home.)

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