Anyone remember March 13, 1993? I sure do! I was surprised to see this date got its own mention in Wikipedia.
On this particular day, I was driving for PST, headed to Tampa to get a load of orange juice. It was late afternoon and the weather in Florida was starting to get a bit strange. As I got closer to the shipper, the wind coming off the gulf was taking on tornado-like speeds. The sun was still shining brightly but you could see the nastiness forming off in the distance.
Rolling down I-75, another driver came on the radio, "Hey PST... you empty?" he asked.
"Yeah, why?" I replied.
"Your tandems are comin off the ground!"
Oh sh.........!! He was right. Everytime the wind would gust really hard, the tandems would come off the ground high enough to see daylight under them. As far as I was concerned, a big ole heavy load of orange juice couldn't get here soon enough.
By some miracle, I made it to Tropicana in one piece and got my load. Heading back up 75, I was just nearing Lake City when I saw a truck going south with what appeared to be... snow stuck to the sides? WTF? Nahh... couldn't be... not in Florida! And then another one, dropping snow chunks on the road off his mudflaps. Wow, either I was hallucinating, or these guys had found a way to chop a thousand miles off the MI to FL trip.
Hollering across to the other drivers, I asked 'em where they got that snow? "Atlanta," they said. "It's bad up there!"
to be continued...
The Storm of the Century
Discussion in 'Road Stories' started by lilillill, Nov 10, 2007.
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I was living in Smyrna, TN (just outside of Nashville) when that storm hit. I remember chuckling to myself, being a native of IL, when on the 12th they were letting schools out early and already canceling classes for the next day. The local Piggly Wiggly and Food Lion looked like your neighborhood mall on Dec. 24. It was nuts, and there wasn't even one cloud in the sky yet!!
I worked at a factory and went in as scheduled. I worked 12 hr shifts from 4pm-4am. The factory shut down at 10pm so everyone could get home. My car was covered with ice in the parking lot. Being a northerner I wasn't all that worried. I just knew I'd be fine once I got out on the main road.
Boy was I wrong.
The roads were slicker than snot on a wet tile floor. There were cars all over the place. Parked in front yards, and ditches, wrapped around light poles, there was even one nosed into the Big Boy's big toe. I only lived about a half mile from the factory and could normally make it home in about 5 minutes. That night it took me nearly 90 minutes. I stopped at least four times checking on people I'd watched spin out. Once home, safe and sound, I thought for sure the worst was over.
WRONG!
The next morning I woke up to about 4 whole inches of snow and more coming down. You gotta understand that for folks in TN, 4 inches of snow is like getting 20 feet in Buffalo. Thankfully my Dad had made it to the store the day before and stocked us up good. We didn't leave the house for two days. I don't remember how much snow came down on top of the inch or two of ice, but it might as well have been 50 feet. Only emergency vehicles were allowed on any and all roads for 36 hrs after the initial ice fell. What a mess that was.
Thankfully I wasn't a driver then and therefore stuck in the truckstops of the Nashville area like I'm sure some on here might have been.
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The farther north I got, the worse it was getting. South-bounders were hollering at those of us goin' north to just shut 'er down... it was too bad in Atlanta. "Yeah right," I thought. I sarcastically told one driver going south that "we get more snow than that in the middle of July in Michigan!" I mean really... how bad could it be? Whew, I had no idea!
I-75 just south of Atlanta wasn't too bad, but 285 was another story. It was like an ice skating rink freshly dressed by a Zamboni... and then wet down with Wesson oil. Wreckage everywhere.
I crawled along until I made it to I-20 and started heading west towards Cedartown where the load delivered. The amount of snow on the highway west of Atlanta was just unbelievable. People just got out of their cars when they got stuck... and left 'em right where they sat. It was an obstacle course to say the least. The snow was deep enough that it was scraping the bottom of the truck most of the time. And judging from the two-track path that weaved in and around all of the abandoned vehicles, I was one of the few brave (or stupid) ones to even try to venture down the road from hell. Granted, being from Michigan, a little bit (or a lot) of snow on the road really didn't faze me -- just the fact that this was Georgia fer crapsakes!
I remember coming to the exit, for the road that headed up to Cedartown, and the off-ramp was almost completely blocked with dead vehicles. I made my way around them and stopped into the Wendy's, which miraculously was open, to get some chow before heading up to deliver. Before I left, I set up my camcorder in the passenger seat of the truck by strapping the tripod down with the seat belt. I figured if 20 was that bad, the side roads ought to make for some interesting footage!
Interesting footage it was... at one point the winds must have become really bad -- there was one half mile stretch of road where all the pine trees were snapped off about halfway up. It looked someone had taken a giant lawnmower and clipped them off, and then sprinkled a couple feet of snow over the mess. Some of them were laying across the road and once again I had to play obstacle course.
There was a part in the video where I had to choose a less than desirable route to go around one of the downed trees. It must have been off the road a bit, or something was laying under the snow that I couldn't see. The video cuts out at that particular moment and all you can hear is the violent shaking of the truck... me letting loose with the expletives when my head hit the roof... and the low air warning buzzer going off when the truck stalled. Yeah baby, I was four-wheelin' in a big truck!
I fired 'er back up and managed to get it going again. A little ways up the road, coming into a small town, they were using a front-end loader and a farm tractor with a box blade to clean off the roads. Not exactly the most efficient method, but hey, this is the deep south... where a plow truck is something you've only seen on TV.
I pulled off into a gas station to refill my coffee that had spilled all over the roof and the windshield during my off-road experience. Of course all talk centered around the remarkable weather. They asked where I was headed and then looked at me like I was some sort of axe-wielding psycho for even attempting to drive in that crap. I told 'em as I headed back out the door, "I'm from Michigan... and we don't stop drivin' til the snow hits the top of the mirrors!" I'll bet they were thinking, "####### Yankee!"
Many hours later, I was thinking, "####### Yankee!" I was really beginning to think that maybe trying to get there wasn't such a good idea after all. I couldn't get more than a few miles without something trying to impede the way. Eventually however, I made it... but NO ONE WAS HOME!
As I pulled up to the warehouse it became apparent that these people took their snow storms serious... and they weren't coming to work until it was all melted. The whole industrial park was like a veritable ghost town -- complete with frozen tumbleweeds.
I circled around and contemplated my next move when the CB suddenly crackled to life.
"PST... they ain't nobody there." came the lonley voice from somewhere. Hmm, I think I already discovered that for myself.
"They won't be there until Monday." she said. It was now Saturday.
Great! Just ##### great... I take the road-trip from hell to bring these people some Florida sunshine and they don't have the common courtesy to even show up.
Now I had two options:
1. Camp out there and wait until Monday... or
2. Make the hellish trip back to the highway and stay at the Wendy's where there was food and hot coffee.
I chose hot coffee.
I went back Monday, expecting the residents of Cedartown to throw me a party after I risked life and limb to bring them their orange juice. Nope, not even so much as a visit from the Mayor or anything! The guys at the warehouse did have a good laugh, at my expense, when I related the story of the trip to them though.
One of these days I need to dig out that video and transfer it to DVD. It's probably one of the most interesting videos I shot from my days on the road.
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Great read!!
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This is the first story that I have read that actualy maid me lol. I am from Northen Wisconsin so I know why you kept on truckin inthat georga snow..
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After being deadheaded out of Sunny Ohio one dreary afternoon with the warning from dispatch that a storm was brewing and the load was hot and needed to be picked up......RIGHT.....I found myself at the paper mill just outside of Maysville, Ky.
This is one of those places where you pull up onto the scale at the guard shack...so they can figure out just how much they can load on your trailer...and check in inside.
I give my pick-up number to the guard and am informed that...we're just running that order now...it'll be ready in the morning. I'm told to go park in the lot and he'll come get me when it's ready to load. It's about 7 PM at this point.
It's not snowing yet, but it's coming, and I know it. Vending machines are the only cloice at the shipper and I'm hungry. Not to mention that I require real coffee in the morning not just vending machine coffee, so it's command decision time. Off the scale I go and a U-turn later, I'm headed back the way I came to the truck stop on the AA highway just outside of Maysville. The guardshack guy is hollering on the CB about where I'm going...I tell him to the truck stop to eat and get some sleep and that I'll be back when the sun comes up.
At the truck stop, I get some food and go and get some sleep. Huge lot at this place, and I'm the only truck there...I've parked on the side of the building so the wind won't rock the truck...it's pretty windy by this time and now it's starting to snow.
2 AM...the guy at the truck stop banging on the door of my truck. Tells me that the mill has called and the load is ready...I need to go load. I look at the ground...6 inches of snow at this point. I tell him that I'll wait till the morning and go back to sleep.
7 AM...I get up and am planning on coffee and some food before going to load. So far so good...snow is covering the windshield so I can't see outside just yet. I open the door of the truck and I'm looking at 2 feet of snow.
By morning, there were 12 other trucks jammed into this little truck stop and we were all happy to have a warm place to stay as the storm ran its course.
The snow removal equipment in that county were motor graders. I think there were 3 or 4 and they couldn't keep up. The National Guard were called out to deliver medicine and other supplies to those who couldn't get out...and they were getting stuck in the snow and needing help too.
There was no salt or snow melt chemical in the states supply...rumor had it that the Governor had used the money to do a renovation of the capitol building. I just know that it was truly a mess.
The local farmers with the big 4 wheel drive tractors were the true rescue vehicles in the whole mess...they were the only ones who could move.
I did however meet some of the finest people I've ever met out on the road...the folks who owned and operated the truck stop. -
hey lilillill...... loved reading your experience with the '93 storm. I just got my plastic in SC and am heading to Indy for 3 day orientation w/ Roehl. Dont have a clue what I'm getting into but feel i'm gonna love trucking. Ohhh...and I have some interesting info from a park ranger who chose to ride out that storm in a cabin at the top of Mt. Mitchell,NC, the highest peak east of the Miss. At 6684' el. they had 65" of snow with incredible winds.. I have more details if anyone is interested in that sort of thing. Thanks to everones posts and info for us newbie drivers,just bare w/us!
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I wasn't into Trucking at the time but I remember how it was. Friday night listening to the local news and they are saying snow on the way. Yeah yeah yeah, we'll see who is right; me or the weatherman. My sister called and asked how much I predict, I said maybe 5 inches at best. 10:30PM on Friday night and it is snowing with maybe 1/2 inch at best on ground and 34 degrees. I go to bed.
Saturday morning I wake up and look outside front door at around 8AM to a winter wonderland. Heavy wet snow clinging to everything and it is still snowing. Temp is about 29 degrees. I get dressed and out the front door to measure; 13 inches of snow. (History for my area showed we get these types of BIG snows every 5 to 6 years and it was year 6 so here we get one ).
About 10:30AM, myself, wife (back then) , and son bundle up and walk in the neighborhood. Still snowing and about 26 degrees now. It was so peaceful and quiet you could hear a pin drop. Then all of the sudden a flash of light. What the heck was that from and as soon as I said that, we get this low rumble of thunder. Wow; Thundersnow. I always heard about that but first time to actually experience it. A few minutes later, another clap of thunder. We are in for a doozy of a storm now.
About 3:30 Saturday afternoon, I go out to measure the snow; 18 inches now. I call my cousin in Hattiesburg, MS to let them know what they are missing. Missing my foot he said, Hattiesburg has 6 inches of snow. Most they have ever gotten. His kids and wife are loving it. Been out in yard playing all day.
It snowed until Sunday afternoon when I went out to measure again. I did so in 5 different undisturbed areas of the yard; average was 24.5 inches. This was the most snow since the Blizzard of 1936 when the area got 40 inches in 2 days. Reports were slowly coming in as this; Knoxville, TN: 19 inches, Chattanooga, TN: 21 inches, Birmingham, AL: 21 inches, Jackson, MS: 7 inches, Roanoke, VA: 23 inches, Tri Cities, TN: 22 inches, Mt Mitchell, NC: 65 inches, Grandfather Mountain, NC: 62 inches, and Mt LaConte, TN: 63 inches.
Only thing we lost in the storm was cable TV signal. No cable for 4 days. Power, phone and water stayed in good working order. With so much snow, you couldn't go sledding but you could have good snowball fights and make massive snow forts and BIG snowmen. Plus have an endless supply of Snow Cream. What a beautiful sight that storm was; glad I and my family were already home when it hit.
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