A Black-out on a Gray Day

A garbage truck crashed and took down a pole on Cass Ave. Our whole neighborhood went quiet except for sirens and barking dogs and a few car radios. Inside, the computers went black, the fans all stopped; a black-out on a gray day. We decided to go out walking with Lily and meet all the neighbors who are normally hidden. We walked up the hill at Precious Blood Cemetery and looked at the pond. Then we came home and reset the clocks.