If you've been watching any of the news reports right about now, you may have seen quite a bit (or, perhaps, nothing) about an Asiana Airlines Boeing 777 that crashed at San Francisco International.
We live just a couple miles down the road from SFO.
We are fine. We can hear a zillion sirens and we could smell the fuel for a little while. It's not good. I don't expect that we'll be going anywhere for awhile today, if at all.
In other news, Little Man spent about 45 minutes running through the sprinklers today, naked as a little jaybird.