Winter began closing in on the Midwestern plains of the U.S. as an Arctic Clipper blew in. This band of frigid weather drove temperatures into sever range, below zero temps were forecast for at least the next week. Outside activities came to a standstill as schools and businesses closed because of cold frozen plumbing, broken pipes, and lack of adequate heating. This is the worst Arctic blast in history says the local prognosticator.
I had a load of firewood laid in just in case power goes out. I have a high efficiency furnace but it has electronic ignition and no bypass for power outages. A fireplace fire will give a little warmth but we will have to huddle in the basement near the fireplace.
The we I'm talking about is me, Bryce and my dog, Dog. We live in a cozy small house in an old neighborhood in the heart of a small town in rural Iowa. We are new to the town and just starting to make friends.
I am single by decree of court and living within my means. Stated another way, she got the gold mine and I got the shaft. Living within my means is living on a shoestring budget and trying to keep my small advertising business afloat. Most of my work is from home and that helps save overhead and I get a tax break for having a home office.
My neighbors are friendly and as I moved in, several visited with house warming gifts of baked goods, cakes, cookies, and bread mostly. That was in the waning weeks of summer when folks were out and about enjoying themselves. A couple neighbors are also single making me less of an anomaly.
One neighbor is a youngish woman, thirties I guessed. She carries a little extra weight but not unattractive. She needs more exercise, but hell, so do I. Another neighbor is a single male in his early forties. I think he is gay but he never gave me any proof and I didn't pry.
I'm in my late thirties, 40 next birthday and just slightly over six feet two inches tall and have an extra pound or 15 around the middle. I keep in reasonable condition but can't seem to rid myself of my stomach bulge. Dog is four years old, a tan short hair Chihuahua that loves to play.
I settled in for the bitterly cold night.
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Morning arrived and I read my outside temperature gauge. Eighteen below zero and the winds still howled. I looked toward Ann's house and saw exhaust streaming from her furnace chimney. I glanced over toward Jimmy's and saw the same. At least we survived the night with power and heat.
Ann is the thirty something woman I briefly introduced and Jimmy is the other neighbor who I think is gay. I decided to phone each and make sure they were safe and secure in their homes.
"Ann, Bryce here. Just checking, did you make it through the night okay?" Ann thanked me for calling saying everything was fine with her.
"Jimmy, its Bryce. Checking up on you, did you get through the night?" Jimmy gave an affirmative answer and thanked me for asking.
I made it clear to both that I have a fireplace and a lot of wood for fire and heat if the power goes out and they are welcome to share. "It'll be cozy but safe and warm."
I left it at that and got into my morning routine. Dog didn't get further than just outside the door to do his business and was back in his blanket. "Too cold to play, Dog?"
Jimmy was the first to call back. "Bryce, plumbing is freezing, can't keep it warm enough in this old house."
I gave him some steps to avoid major breaks in his pipes. "Shut off the main, open all your faucets, and flush your toilets, open cabinets to circulate air under sinks, then grab some clothes and essentials and get over here. You can ride it out with me." He knocked about 20 minutes later.
"How come your pipes aren't frozen," Jimmy asked as he came in. "Our places are similar construction."
"Come in and get settled, Jimmy. Just leave your things here for now, we'll figure out arrangements later. Yeah, I had my pipes double insulated and put automatic pipe warmers on the most vulnerable places. If the power goes out, I still could have some problems. I leave a little drip running, too. Flowing water doesn't freeze as fast as still water."
Jimmy nodded he understood, "I'll do the same thing as soon as I can get Matt over." Matt is the local plumber.
I called Ann again, told her about Jimmy and invited her to come share with us. She accepted and was at my door about an hour later.
I made sure there were stacks of pillows and blankets near the fireplace and a big load of wood stacked in case. The fireplace was ready to light and a few old oil lamps would give us light if the power did go out.
I called my clients who were expecting storyboards for new ads. I faxed my initial ideas and explained the weather situation. "My office phone may go down with the power. If you don't get an answer, call my cell. I can keep my cell charged from my car battery."
We began settling in as we listened to the updated forecast; the worst was yet to come with temps possibly falling to the minus 25 range by night. The winds were supposed to die down by next morning; however, they would howl all night.
Jimmy insisted Ann take the spare bedroom, "I'll take the sofa."
Ann and Jimmy got their things stashed away; they would have to share the bathroom. I have a shower, sink, and toilet in my bedroom.
Nothing much resembling work was getting done, I shut down my office for the day and maybe the next couple days. I called the town constable telling him about Jimmy and Ann at my place for safety.
"You know, Bryce, I can't order you to stay in, but stay in. If you have to go out, call me. The town is pretty much shut down."
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I set a fire in the fireplace as much for additional warmth as for atmosphere. Jimmy helped me stack more wood and Ann made her way to the kitchen to put together a simple dinner of sandwiches. We stayed away from alcohol drinks drinking instead some herbal teas.
Conversation was light and friendly with my neighbors, we were in it for long haul according to the worsening weather reports. I was glad to have company and I felt they were equally happy to have been invited to weather the weather gathering.
As the night began closing in and the winds made no attempt to diminish, we set about getting ready for bed. Jimmy told Ann to use the bathroom first and he would stir up the fire and put on a couple more logs. I watched as Ann strode across the room and down to the spare bedroom. I thought to myself, if Jimmy wasn't here, I'd move on Ann.
As if reading my mind, Jimmy made a simple brief comment, "Wonder what it would be like, just you and I."
In that short statement, Jimmy confirmed for me what I expected. "Well, you would have the spare bedroom," I smiled. Maybe he was hitting on me but under the circumstances, I wasn't upset or angry.