The sky may be clear, but Lisa and I are consumed by that eerie feeling of an approaching storm. What hidden catastrophe lurks just over the horizon? Is it a hurricane, a tornado or could it be an earthquake? OMG, it’s worse than I thought. Cesar’s Roman legions, Napoleon’s Grande Armee, even Richard Simmons and his corpulent ladies would have been less intimidating. Why, it’s a disaster of biblical proportions. We’ve been invaded… by rug rats!
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