Today was an interesting day. My wife had to come and pick up my daughter and I early from work (her daycare is onsite at my work) when the power abruptly went out at 230p and failed to come back on after an hour. Since the outside temps were pushing 104, the daycare was insistent on sending kids home before the facility overheated. On the way home I was telling my wife that the outage was fairly widespread (cause was unknown at this point but affected a half a dozen cities in two counties here in the valley) when she asked if it was related to the overall oil problem. I was starting to tell her that as oil depletes (in those words) my four and half year old in the backseat pipes up quite excitedly--
"Peakoil!!"
We both looked back and she giggled.
It was so cute, but so very sad at the same time. We never explained any these things to her so she obviously picked up on this from listening in to our conversations.
They're sponges those little ones.







