I don't think this snip violates the terms of service, and this brings back a memory.
Now, I want to say something here. I doubt that there has been any one that has worked on hurricanes as long as I have. My first public hurricane forecast drew the ire of the NWS in 1976 when on WOND in Atlantic City I predicted a hurricane threat (I was in college at the time, and they paid me $25.00 a week, which covered gas for a month back then) for Atlantic city on a Thursday night for the Monday in front of us. At that time Belle had not formed. One of the people working at the Weather Service office at Pomona looked at me when I came in to check the maps Friday and asked me, just what the heck kind of voodoo was I looking at. Needless to say on Monday, they were getting plenty of overtime. (If I remember correctly, it was a storm that came early that week).
We hadn't moved to Texas quite yet, the National Guard came to our house and we evacuated. The Harkins also lived in Massapequa, but on the other side of Sunrise Highway. Mr. Harkin also worked flight dispatch with my Dad. The Harkins had cable and HBO, we just had rabbit ears and WABC and WOR and WPIX etc. I vaguely remember a Pittsburgh Pirate pitcher maybe throwing a no-hitter late into a game, and then what would have been my first ever "R" rated movie was starting. My parents were in NYC, my younger sister had a cancer scare with a stomach tumor, and was at the NY Hospital for Special Surgery (she didn't have cancer, and is alive today, although, unrelated, she has had pre-cancerous skin lesions removed and had some polyps snipped a few months ago during a colonoscopy). The Blue MPAA or whatever screen, with the "this picture is rated "R" came on TV, then the lights went out.
Belle did not flood our home on the Great South Bay, but a weeping willow tree uprooted and punched a hole through the roof of our neighbors, the Smiths, who lived on the corner of Curlew and Leewater.