Not too many folks on the road right now, Sara glanced out the front living room window and noticed a huge live oak
tree bending in the breeze. The tree must weigh 2 or 3 tons and if it crashed into the house it would do some heavy damage. The lights flickered and so she reached in the coleman cooler and pulled out a bottle of Boone's Farm. She screwed off the top and guzzled a sip, then twisted her face into a pretzel grimace as she swallowed the wine. She grabbed a Virginia Slim menthol from her purse and lit it with Fred's silver Zippo.