It's also supposed to come ashore perfectly positioned to wipe my hometown off the map. My folks called last night and asked what I wanted them to take with them to San Antonio. There wasn't much. My letters from an old girlfriend, other paper things. Most everything I value is in Austin, or was a no-brainer already. My grandfather and Uncle Mike's medals and uniforms. Their letters home from the wars, the stuff my grandfather sent back from India. My Uncle Mike's guitar.
So it's going to be an interesting week, to say the very least.