March 13, 2003
operation: monk rescue
Saturday afternoon I was pacing around the living room. Waiting for Raymond, the driver, to call. Nothing, nothing, nothing... finally, something. Something bad. The van’s alternator was shot. They weren’t going to make it today and their was a good chance that they wouldn’t make it until Monday afternoon.
Our freakish March snow storm had just rolled in and dumped eight inches of fresh snow on us. We only have one medium sized car and it couldn’t possibly fit seven people with all of their stuff. We’d have to think of something else. I called my dad, turns out that my sister was in a very close accident that blew out the front window of their car and dented up the front hood. She was fine, the car was not. The next option was Christina’s mom — her Blazer just might do the trick. Mom okayed the use and gave us a cell phone and walkie talkies (both key in saving our asses). We took off for Butte at 5:15 PM from her parent’s house on our way to Butte.
The roads were bare and dry all the way to Missoula. A little slushy on Evro Hill, but not too bad. Outside of Missoula it was snowing — horizontally. We were talking on the walkie talkie:
Her: Do you think it’s safe to drive back tonight?
Me: I think so, we are experience snow drivers. We’ll just take it nice and easy.
Her: Ok, roger that.
Mile marker 148. She swerved to the left, then back to the right, spun completely around — “don’t go in the ditch, don’t go in the ditch,” was all I could think. BAM!! In the ditch, backed in, facing the wrong way in two feet of snow. “Oh my god! Are you okay!” — oh, you have to push the button — “Are you okay, are you alright, oh my god, Christina, I love you, are you okay?”
“Yes, I’m fine.” It was such a relief to hear her voice.
The tow truck pulled the Blazer out of the ditch and we were back on the road. We arrived at the Super 8 around 11:30 PM knowing we had to leave the following morning for Kalispell by no later than 8:30 AM.
posted @ 9:34 PM
sooo unrelated! but i’m bursting with excitement!
i’m talking to this girl amber in Mirc.. she went to school with you eeee and she was in juvie with jeric and all this other neato stuff.
p.s. glad the monk thing went well though
Totally off subject.But,I went to U-High with you.
Til 94.WOW,just met your ex on irc.Small world.I knew Janette and some of your other friends.(jeric).We’re sitting here blown away by this.I hope life has been good to you.Spokane wasnt the epitome of great places to grow up.I left for oregon right after graduating.Wow how bizarre!Take Care Tom.:)
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