It's supposed to be NAZZZZZ-TAY tomorrow, so I imagine lots of folks will stay home and dry rather than risk skidding out on one of the famously deep, easily-flooded dips in Route 6.
The Cape is very witchy this time of year. I love it.
I am bringing a pile of schoolbooks to study tonight. I'll probably fall asleep by 9 pm, though. I always do when I'm down there. There's some kind of opiate in the air.