I was just there. I decided to give in to the urge to make the drive over, and I stood with the people watching all the flashing lights and news vans. While I was there, a guy with a camera walked by saying that the count was now 90 (CNN.com still says 86, so we'll see). He also spoke briefly about a body he saw, and how hot the fire must have been to do what it did to it.
It was somewhat peaceful and somber. The sun was setting. I felt ghoulish, though, so I left quickly. I just wanted to be there briefly.
This is on the way to where I watch movies. All the cars had their headlights on. It's a right turn off a very familiar road to me. It's so bizarre to me, and I don't think I'm processing it all yet.
On a lighter note, I heard last night that some friends of mine were actually talking about going to see Great White if they finished what they were doing soon enough. They didn't, and thus didn't go. What were they doing? They were playing D&D.
EDIT: I'm just seeing on the local news now: 95 confirmed dead