Just drove from southern Valrico to downtown Tampa. Winds were pretty slight. There was an eerie-yet-beautiful sunset visible through the clouds. But there was lots of traffic, especially in Brandon.
One note: while driving on the Crosstown Expressway tonight (Motto: "We're Not Sinking At The Moment") the glow from the neon facades of the strip clubs on State Road 60 stood out prominantly in juxtaposition to the dark, rainy night sky.
Nice to know that in the face of destruction, pursuit of pootie still goes on.