Living on Cape Cod, I've gotten accustomed to unreliable electricity. In all my life, this region is far and away the most prone to losses of power, and I've never gotten a satisfactory explanation for why it happens.
The worst was this past January, when we lost power for the better part of a day thanks to an accident about a half mile away that apparently took out an electrical pole. Without any juice to power the furnace, it got pretty damn cold before the electricity finally went back on in the middle of the night. Sometimes it's gone off for a couple of hours in the middle of the day.
But more normally, we'll suffer these momentary lapses of electricity that only last for a few seconds. It's enough to turn off all the lights, shut down the TV, and, most importantly for me, kill power to the computers.
Most of the computers have UPS's -- uninterruptible power supplies -- attached to them, and I do most of my work on a PowerBook, so a momentary lapse of power shouldn't be a big deal. Even the cable modem and AirPort hub are, at this point, jacked into a UPS. But when these outages happen, apparently it affects something "upstream" from my cable modem as well, because the device often needs to be reset before my connection will come back online.
The power outages are frequent and common enough that at least two of my neighbors have invested in gas-powered generators. It's peculiar to hear them in the dead of winter, because they sound like much like lawn mowers.
What's uncanny during these outages is to realize how wholly dependent we are on electricity. We've gotten rid of every hard-wired phone in the house -- they're all cordless -- so when we've had to call the electric company for status reports we've resorted to cell phones. Presuming we remembered to charge them up, that is.