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Earlier today I reminded my husband that Armageddon was near. According to one of Nostradamus’ quatrains, something firey was going to come out of the sky and cause destruction during the 7th month of 1999. I don’t remember it exactly, but it scared me as a kid. I can still hear Orson Welles reading it in an old and corny documentary. There’s just one day to go and tonight seemed like the end of the world. The power was out all over the city, it was dark, people were running around in the streets and sirens were blaring. I’ve got to log off because right now, the power is flaky at best--periodically browning out and going out completely. Oh Sylvia, my back up thingy is screeching at me like a bad baby.
