
So as we wrapped up the day on Monday, we all gathered at the stadium and were about to go for a nice dinner. I say “about” because then the tornado siren started sounding. For a group of Texans, we all looked at each other and said “what do we do???” Well, we came up with a quick plan. Grandma, Popo, Brenda, Mark and Brandon stayed at the stadium while Kenny, Shari, Peggy and I went to get the cars. The sky got really dark as the storm clouds rolled in. Kenny asked a policeman directing traffic if a tornado had touched down. He said for now it was just a strong wind event, but they sounded the alarms to get people moving. Some people panicked, some were laid back (the locals) and then there was us.

We didn’t really know what to do or what to expect. As we got to the cars, the wind started really picking up. We got in to the car and a mom and two teenagers were banging on our windows to let them in. We had to get our family Kenny said, but after he looked up and saw about 5 port-o-potties sliding across the parking lot due to the high winds, we let them in. We dropped them off at a parking garage and told them to get inside.

We were off to get the rest of the family. The intersection to get to the stadium was barricaded and Kenny told the cop directing traffic that we had to go pick people up, he asked if we could jump the curb… UH, YEAH, that’s a no-brainer to a Houston driver! So we jumped the curb to get around the barricade only to have the phone ring with Brenda telling us to go back to somewhere safe because they were not going to let them out from under the stadium. Truthfully, they were way safer than we were. SO, we turned around yet again and made our way back to the parking lot where we were. We ran to the parking garage through CRAZY winds where we had dropped off the family just minutes before. We were finally in a somewhat dry place.

Kenny started talking to the family in Houston and determining what kind of storm we were dealing with. He also texted our location… what corner we were on and the color of the parking garage… just in case. UM, just in case WHAT! They had to come find our bodies?!?!?!?!? THAT freaked me out, and all I kept thinking about were my babies back in EC. Then Kenny decided that we weren’t in a safe enough place. So we decided to make a run for it to the Qwest Center. That is where all the people in the stadium were told to evacuate. So we make another run for it! Remember, the tornado siren is still blaring during this whole ordeal… and it was LOUD!
We make it to the Qwest Center and I finally felt safe. By this time we were pretty wet from all the running thru the rain. So we sat and waited and texted and talked to family, etc for the next hour or so. FINALLY we were given the all clear and told that we could leave. BUT, it was still pouring outside! We chose to hang out a bit more while the rain subsided. We got the cars and went to pick up the others.
After that ordeal, we were pretty hungry and in dire need of some adult beverages. So we found a sports bar and re-lived the disaster or lack there-of, THANK GOD!