(lights go out, etc)
One of my neighbours commented that -- aside from the red glow of the Marina afire -- the outage reminded him of '89. This was before we had any idea of what caused the darkness.
Even Davies, the squat grey monstrosity at the end of Scott St., was dark.
Slackers suffered: not all of our hardware is robust enough to come back up on its own. A restless night babysitting the systems, and they're still not all in apple-pie order.