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A running narrative of Hurricane Ike in September of 2008.
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September
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- 24 Hours in Fema 3 Hours Late?
- Alive but Damaged after IKE
- Pressure Dropping
- Eye of Ike over Galveston
- 81 Billion in possible Damage?
- Storms picking up
- Going Ike Surfing...
- 90,000 body bags?
- Batten Down the Hatches
- Ike Getting Stronger
- Ike's Getting Closer...
- whoaaaa
- Just plain Idiots
- Welcome to Lake Surfside
- Ike 1, Geraldo Rivera 0
- 135 miles to go...
- Goodbye Surfside, No Help for the Crazies
- The beginning of 'Strong Language'
- The first Taste of Ike in Spring, TX
- The Potential Galveston Death Toll
- Local on the 8s
- My Hurricane Experience and Background
- Flooding starting in Galveston
- Where is Jim Cantori?
- 8 AM press conference
- Topped of the Morning
- 20 Billion in Damage is a lot
- Passing the time...
- 10 PM Sept 11 Ike Track
- Emergency Meeting - Mother Nature is the Law
- Ike Storm : A narrative of Hurricane Ike
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2 comments:
That's just insane. Tradition or not, can't someone translate the term 'certain death' to the inebriates?
yeah, I mean, give me some rum, and I'll have some fun... but not with 25+ ft. storm surge... in a bar, that is... BEACHFRONT
the darwin awards exist for a reason
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