I grew up in Miami. I've rode out every storm at home. And well i'm not crazy enough to live on the 33rd floor...
Andrew, Rita, Wilma, Katrina.... of course there was that one huge hurricane in like 99 that was supposed to hit us and at the very last minute turned north and hit the carolina's. And we had beautiful sunny weather the entire day because the storm kept all the rain out to sea.
I like them... I don't mind when the power goes out. It helps living in a lower income neighborhood too... fewer people who can afford generators to ruin the peaceful and quiet nights. That was one thing about Wilma... nearly 2 weeks of peace and quiet and being able to look up at the stars even in the middle of the city.