Long Road Trip Ends with Hurricane Irene
When I left home on August 18, my only concern was getting through the last long home stand of the Potomac Nationals and then getting Big Red out of Pfitzner Stadium and down to Richmond for a Big Dogs event at Richmond Raceway. Little did I know that would be the easiest thing I did during the whole period.
The home stand started on Thursday and had a very small presale of tickets. I decided to save a little labor and told Erin I didn't need her and that Justin and I would handle the game. With only 200 tickets out and rain in the forecast, I figured on a game of something pitiful like $50 sales. Wrong. It never rained and we got hammered, had a really good night considering I had to pull Justin out of the stands to help in Big Red.
Friday, the presale was better so I had Erin and Justin. It rained and the game was postponed and rescheduled on Saturday as a double header. After four years of doing these games, I know a double header means virtually nothing in sales. We never do twice what we should in a regular game and actually are lucky to hold with normal sales for a given day. Since it was Saturday, I knew it would still be a good day but I didn't make any adjustments for the double header. Wrong again.
We got hit hard starting early and it stayed that way. I even ran out of lemons and sugar in the second inning of the second game after selling 74 gallons of lemonade. We probably would have gone over 100 gallons if I had the product. Still it was a huge game ranking right up there with the 4th of July and the Strasburg game.
Sunday was another good lemonade game after I scrambled all over Woodbridge trying to find cases of lemons on a Sunday morning but all in all not a great game.
Monday was an off night and Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday were all pretty much what I expected for mid-week games. However, by then, we were getting the forecast for Irene and the chances of her hitting Virginia.
I was afraid getting Red out of the stadium would be difficult because of the tight quarters and all of the tables in the area. Wrong again. After hooking up, and one short back-up, I pulled straight out and was on my way to Richmond in a matter of minutes.
Friday morning, I dropped Big Red off at the raceway, tried to convince the Big Dogs folks to cancel, and did my shopping. I also cancelled Peggy out of helping and sent she and Kagen home from Allison before the storm hit. The only good thing was that the event was moved from one of the parking lots to the pavillion so we were at least out of the weather.
It was raining when I got there Saturday morning, did my prep and set up work and opened at 9. I was actually far busier than I thought and was having a pretty good day when the Hurricane hit hard. Even though we were under the pavillion, the Big Dog folks ended it early and I shut down about 1pm. With hard rains and winds, I knew better than trying to pull Big Red home, so I went back to the motel to ride out Irene. Thankfully, I hit McDonald's on the way so I had something to eat.
With weather on the TV, and firing to Facebook and Twitter, I was set.
Wrong. About 6:30pm, I heard what sounded like an explosion and we lost power. No TV, no weather updates and no way of knowing what else was happening. I immediately started having withdrawal symptoms. Even though I had an offer to go to Allison's apartment which had power then, I didn't want to drive in that insanity, plus I knew I couldn't get back in my room (electronic locks) until the power came back on. When I left this morning, there was still no power in that section of Richmond.
When I left home, nobody had even heard of Irene so I wasn't prepared. I don't even carry a flashlight so I just sat there in the dark chain smoking and drinking Diet Coke.
Richmond looked like a warzone. And it took me three different routes before I made it to RIR to retrieve Big Red. Once I got out of town, everything was OK and getting back to normal.
I feel really bad for anyone that was caught by Irene, but especially for my friends in Richmond. And, I realize that in the wide scheme of things, Richmond was not one of the more devastated areas. But, having been through it there, I fell a little differently. I've heard that as many as 60% of Richmond is without power and that some could be weeks getting it back. And this wasn't a hard hit area?
Trust me, in that situation again, I'll get the hell out of Dodge before it hits, not after.
This weekend is the last home stand of the year on Saturday, Sunday and Labor Day. I won't run out of lemons again.



