I was keeping my cars at an inland location and brought the '66 home to prepare for Norwalk when Matthew threw us a curveball.
Our garage was at a lower level than the house and at 2 am it was all hands on deck!
Water kept coming but I didn't give up and quickly raised the car as high as possible.
There was a point where I thought it was a losing battle, but we won!
I watch the weather closely now more than ever as I don't wish this on anyone.
It was a long night with some loss but not the Pontiac.
This shot was just after sunrise...
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When I die, I want to go peacefully like my grandfather did, in his sleep.
Not screaming like the passengers in his car.
