Ok...I don't know how bad the rest of you were affected by this past storm we had with the high winds and all, but let me tell you that us residing at 13 Waterbury we're not havin fun ( with the exception of one person) Well let me tell you what happened. I wake up wed mornin to my mother screamin for me to get my cell phone and call 911 because a power line had gone down and a nice fire was roaring infront of my neighbors house down the road. Call 911 and it just kept ringin. So by this time Dev got up and so did Lew ( Yes Lew he had spent the night) anyway Lew calls the firehouse direclty they were not aware of the fire so they sent a truck...ok that's takin care of....BUT we have no power. So I call work and tell them that I will probably be late, around 1130am Dev and I sent up camp in the basement so we can start removin the water so it doesn't get near the furnace. Shawn comes down around 330 maybe 345 does 4 buckets to mine and Devins which are to many to count, he decides that it was hard work and wants to go look for a generator. So here I am alone bailing out the basement, and I start to walk back down the stairs from one of my trips and I slip, fall and hit my back HARD. Well needless to say I have a nice big black and blue on my back ontop of my ribs and a nice one on my ass. So back to the story they get home around 530ish and have Mikes father in laws they hook it up and the power comes back on at 708pm. So I got stuck doing a very tedious job by myself for about 2hrs, and Shawn yet again didn't have to do a DAMN thing...now I say is that fair.....NO!!!!