Power went out again in the middle of writing a post, earlier.
But this time, with the darkening came the Trucks.
The people gathered round this vehicle of the Power-Gods to watch the Power-Angels as they made a big hole in the ground. After a lot of chatter, struggle, and shifting of more dirt with handheld shovels, they finally lowered a large, magical grey cube into the hole. And lo, there was power, and it was good.
And it's 63F at 2am and that is also good. :D