
Yesterday I was at the Western Blvd. store near Cary. We knew there was bad weather coming, but I honestly didn’t expect it to be that bad. One of my employee’s (and very good friend) Andrew Cagle had stopped by because he was moving and knew I was in town. Dad was there, because he was supposed to work for me so I could go to my Step Grandmother’s 80th birthday. When I realized how bad the weather was to get there, I realized I wasn’t going to be able to go. Before it got bad, Dad ran to Harris Teeter (anyone take a gander at what he needed?
then to Auto Zone to get more RainX. He parked my truck in front of the store. He came back inside. Then it started hailing. So what does he do? He goes and gets back in my truck to roll it up on the porch so the hail won’t mess up my paint. Then he realizes he can’t get out because he is parked between the columns. All of the sudden the sky goes blacker than it has been. I mean, jet black. So I try to run out the front door to get him out of the truck. Andrew tells me to go back in and he’ll get Dad. Dad finally comes in. My heart was beating through my chest and I thought I was going to throw up. In the mean time the power had been flickering off and on.
Andrew decides he is ready to leave and take David (one of my delivery guys) with him to help him move some stuff. I told them they weren’t going anywhere until everything cleared out better. I was thanked for this later in the evening. Andrew arrived to his new house that he had just moved in to, to find a tree had fallen on his neighbors house. If it had gone the other way, it would have been his house.
Dad and I called the other stores. Oscar at Capital said all the power was out downtown. I started getting bombarded with texts, but to check the times they were all 18 minutes later. The cell phone systems were overloaded. We decided at that time to close the stores and send everyone home to check on their families.
Dad and I pull out of the driveway to find the intersection ahead of us has no stop lights and the intersection behind us is closed because of a tree. We were in the 5500 block, the bad wind damage was in the 5300 block. Best I can tell from the map, the black was from the tornado going across the 5300 block.
We start down 40. There was a tree in the highway near South Saunders street. It started pouring again about Jones Sausage road, we stopped for a minute. Then went on. Dad was watching the radar on his phone. When we got to 331 there was an over turned tractor trailer in the west bound lane and a swath of damage 200 yards wide across a field and across the highway. That is the second pink line down on the map. You could see emergency vehicles back to the right at homes that had been razed. This wasn’t just a tractor trailer that delivers mattresses or furniture or something. It was one of those big ones that carries rock.
We kept listening to 101.5 and watching radar on the phone. We stopped at Newton Grove, because I needed to potty. There was no power, so I didn’t get to go. We got back on the road. There was some heavy rain. As we approached Warsaw I said “That’s it, I’m stopping at the rest stop.” As I got to the stoplight Dad’s phone refreshed. He said “We have 15 minutes to get through Rose Hill before that cell goes. Keep driving.” That we did. It wasn’t raining there. It was sunny. I was in the l left lane moving a bit more swiftly than I normally do. As we got to Rose Hill, the rain started falling harder. All the people on the highway started pulling off. I told Dad “You watch the sky and the ditches and if I need to pull over and get in a ditch, we will, but I’m going to keep driving.” You could see light on the other side. It would be stupid to stop, but people were stopping. I had my polarized glasses on, my rainx, and my knobby tires, I kept on moving.
As we approached Wallace, the wind got really, really bad. I was struggling to stay in my lane. Dad was on the phone with Christina. A bad gust hit and he said “I love you gotta go bye.” and hung up. I looked in my rear view mirror at Rose Hill behind me. There was a perfect V shaped funnel cloud crossing the road about five miles back. I said “Dad, look behind us.” He did. We didn’t say much for a little while.
It was really black ahead of us where he wanted me to get off at 416B. I said “No, I’m going through Rocky Point.” I took of there. We got to Hampstead. Checked on the dog. She was happy to see us. I think we were happier to see her. Then guess what flashed across the screen on TV? Tornado in Rocky Point.
I sat back at Mom and Dad’s for a while and ate potato cakes. Then I came home to Topsail and told everyone I saw that I loved them. I am so blessed to have great friends. I hope everyone else is ok. If anyone needs any help with anything, please let me know. I’m very, very thankful to be ok and that my businesses, friends, and family are ok.
Mom and Christina came back a few hours behind us. Luckily, they had an uneventful trip and are ok