I made him check the storm on the internet and talk to me until there was a break in the storm. There were sissy cars all over the road , hiding up bridges and scared to go through the flooding on the road. I drove the last 3 miles home with the phone line open so if I screamed he could hear me.
I was so happy to be home and I had water clean up to take care of before bed.
This is Bill's idea of cleaning up the window water:
Aprons for towels.
The pan catches the rain (there's a couple inches in there).
Note - we did not unplug anything.
I did the cleanup and put some strong towels down - Jan to the rescue! What do they do with out us?
Now who do we call the professional?