You pulled the rug right out from under my life
I know where you goin' to I knew when you came home last night
'Cause your eyes had a mist from the smoke of a distant fire
You don't need a mellow rock song from the late 70s (take a bow, Sanford Townsend Band) to feel the smoke from a distant fire. It's tough not to notice how nasty the air is in the Twin Cities right now. There's been an acrid haze for the better part of a week, as smoke from forest fires in Saskatchewan billows into town:
The worst of the air hung over a large swath of Minnesota from the south to Duluth and a pocket along the northeast border for much of Monday, gradually shrinking and lessening by mid-evening.
On an air-quality scale that ranges from 0 to 200, some parts of Minnesota, including the Twin Cities, pushed into the mid-170s and 180s, said Steve Mikkelson, a spokesman for the MPCA.
“That’s unusually high,” Mikkelson said, pointing out that he hasn’t seen readings this high for more than a decade. “We’ve had alerts in the ‘unhealthy for everyone’ range of the scale before, but not this high.”
Hazing |
We got a lot of rain yesterday, around 3 inches at my house, but even that didn't clear the air. In fact, the air was worse yesterday afternoon on my commute home. You could barely see the skyline from Lake Street as I was driving north on 35W.
The local meteorologists are hoping that things will begin to clear today or tomorrow. I sincerely hope so. While such conditions wouldn't faze someone from Los Angeles, or Beijing, it's highly unusual for this area. It's easy to take things for granted, but the discomfort I'm feeling at the moment is a reminder that things could be a lot worse, and are, for many people and many places.
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wimp! ;)
wimp! ;)
Guilty as charged. I would say this — the air in El Lay was cleaner on our visit than it has been here. Today things have improved somewhat, as well.
Guilty as well. I remember spending the morning in Compton once and reaching for my inhaler because the air was so bad, and even in Redondo Beach, I could tell when it was a smog day because my "peak flow meter" I used to test my lung function was down about 10%. Big reason I didn't look for work in LA, beyond the fact that I love the four seasons.
Joke I heard from a native Angelina; Iowa cop pulls up behind a car with CA plates and a Raiders bumper sticker parked beside the road, and notes with horror the hose going to the tailpipe, and the passengers were passed out.
Thinking quickly, he took the other end of the hose and put it in the passenger compartment, and pretty soon the Angelinos were OK.
i love that one, bubba.
We had to do that for you last time you visited, right? :^)
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