About Ice Storms and Me
by Elouise
Truth: God didn’t forget or forsake me. Even if no one had stopped by my house after the ice storm, I would still believe that.
An irony: Even though D officially retired recently, he still travels for the organization. As it happens, right now he’s doing just that—though we don’t have ice storms on the horizon just yet.
And a puzzle: Guess where D is. The photo above is the only visual clue you’re going to get! However, notice the following:
- The King Parrot
- D’s shirt and backpack straps
- Items just behind him
- Exit sign
- How happy he is
Enough clues. On to the point of this post.
So Elouise, what’s changed since that ice storm? Are you better prepared to be alone in the house under similar circumstances?
Maybe. I’ll tell you after it happens! In the meantime, I added several items to my arsenal of emergency equipment for power failures.
- If officials would get serious about putting wires underground—as some smart countries now do—we could avoid some of this preparedness drama.
Back to the post:
One of the friends who came by my house on the 5th day of no electricity gave me a short hands-on tutorial. This was ironic, since he was once one of my academic advisees and students. He stressed the following two points.
- Turn off key water spigots (laundry room, basement…). You don’t want frozen pipes to burst.
- Get a NOAA radio! NOAA stands for National Oceanic and Atmosphere Association. Why a NOAA radio? It has 24-hour non-stop information about weather in the vicinity, at the shore, and in the Pocono Mountains.
I ordered the version he recommended. Here’s a link if you’re interested. It’s been replaced by a newer model.
When D got home after the ice storm, he ordered a few more items to make sure we had USB ports for charging small electronic devices such as cell phones.
We already had headlamps and portable outdoor and indoor lights. No candles unless they’re in glass or ceramic containers with sturdy heatproof bases. We keep canned and boxed food in the house, plus bottled drinking water, a couple of portable picnic coolers, and frozen artificial ice for the coolers. Also snow shovels, ice melt and Yaktrax for each of us.
Emergency outages usually feel like great adventures. Then there are occasional unexpected fiascos like the intensity of that ice storm. Are we ready? Never. Still, it doesn’t hurt to have some items squirreled away.
Have you figured out where D is?
© Elouise Renich Fraser, 5 November 2015
Photo credit: I don’t know. Could be a selfie, but probably isn’t.

I do know where he is but it wouldn’t be fair if I spoiled the fun 😉
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Because King Parrots live in Australia he could be here. But all the rest is out of focus and I can’t make it out. Also because he has an ecstatic smile on his face he could be in Australia and just found out he isn’t allowed to go back.
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I was hoping someone would recognize the shape and color of those little bottles, or even the kind of shop he was in. Nonetheless, you are ‘very hot’ as we used to say as kids when someone came exceedingly close to identifying the item someone else was thinking of. I love your last surmise–though I don’t think D would agree with you at all. That’s probably because he doesn’t live there. Visiting and seeing the nice stuff is always fun. So is having a King Parrot on your head for the first time ever!
Elouise
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OK. So although I can’t see the bottles properly he’s either in a low whisky dive which accounts for the silly grin and not the parrot on the top of the head or he’s just had a haircut in a barbershop and they’ve asked him to join their quartet. Neither accounts for the parrot. Unless its at your old Bible College and the parrot was the campus mascot or the professor of liturgical memorizing.
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Dear John,
You do know how to spin a yarn! I love it! God wired your mind real good. Thanks for the outstanding suggestions and interpretations. I could go with any of them. Actually, you’re right on target about Australia. He’s doing a bit of birding at an O’Reilly’s Mountain Villa in Lamington National Park before he and his birding friend fly on to Papua New Guinea to teach and see more birds! What a life. Thanks for a great laugh!
Elouise
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I’ve got a real story for you so when D gets home you might just be a step ahead of him. Read this http://www.oreillys.com.au/about-us/the-stinson-rescue
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Seeing as how I love being a step ahead of D, I am hastening to this link! Thank you, John.
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Just back from reading it twice. True grit, I’d call it. Very sad and moving all at the same time. And told in a grand manner. Thanks again!
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