Go....Away....Earl.....

Sometimes workings for a utility company can kick you in the nuts. I've been getting excited to go down to Charleston to see my Dad, Sister Kristen and Brother in Law for weeks now. But this son of a bitch named Earl is creeping out in the Atlantic. I think its a 50-50 chance right now that my company will cancel all Vacations. They tend to freak out at any storm that is about to hit. It would be a ton of money for overtime if Earl does hit the outer banks and Virginia Beach. But I'd rather spend it with family. Dear Baby Jesus keep Earl away.