Thursday pt2
Right after making my blog entry I found a place that had
ice in Hicksville. Grabbing everything I
jumped into the car and headed out to Nuzzelese Ice in Hicksville to get the
precious frozen water. On the way I saw
a gas station that was open but the line was horrendous plus I was on a time schedule so I passed it
by.
I came to another station a little further down the road
and they we allowing people with small gas cans only to buy gas. They had the place taped off and the gas
station staff was playing security guard.
I arrived at Nuzzelese and bought several bags of ice and
learned that they had 17 50’ trailers on Wednesday with ice deliveries and they
were sold out very quickly.
On my way home with the ice we passed at least 20 power
company trucks from Carlisle PA staged at the local train station. That to me was a sigh of relief that power
was going to be restored soon. But when,
we have no idea. P
When we arrived home we restocked the cooler with much
needed ice.
We heard of a station that had power and gas on Shore
Road but the line was so bad people were cutting each other off and several
fist fights ensued. The police had to
break them up. Society was or is
breaking down.
I don’t know if anyone as seen the show “Jericho” or
not. But if you haven’t you should. Take away the fact that nuclear bombs were
used and substitute hurricane for it and you get a pretty good idea in how
things have broken down. Of course take
away the hero’s and the re-organization.
If this is how Long Island is after a hurricane, I would
hate to see it if we had a total collapse of everything.
The local high school opened it’s doors and they were
passing our hot meals to people, set up charging stations and provided
activities for children. That was a good
thing for the community. The local Stop
and Shop allowed people to come in and sit on the benches and in Star Bucks
there to get warm without having to buy anything.
That night we prepared for a long cold night.
Friday
I got up early and headed on the road to top off my gas
tank. I saw the gas line to the only
station that was pumping to the public.
I found the end and it was at least 3 miles long. I was able to video it from start to
end. Because fights broke out yesterday
the police placed three patrol cars and one motorcycle officer there. One officer was directing traffic while the
rest stood by and watched.
The gas station on the intersection of Valley Road and
Harbor Road that is owned by a landscaping / construction company was still selling
gas to landscapers only. Anyone else got
kicked off line.
I got a call from a friend in town who said his building
had power and if there was anything I wanted to charge to go on up there. I took him up on the offer and charged up our
phones again.
On the way home we saw power company trucks working on
some high tension lines only a few blocks away from the house. Could it be that power is only a day or so
away?
The radio was telling us how power was being worked on
for the pumping stations for barges and tankers to off load gasoline. From there it goes to tankers then to gas
stations and hopefully to our tanks.
I never thought that in my that I would do the next
thing. FEMA was at the train station
handing out hot meals in the form of self heating Meals Ready to Eat or
MRE’s. My wife and I looked at each
other and with the food we might have to throw out we decided to break down and
get a case of MRE’s just in case. Who
would ever think that here in March I was the CTO of a major corporation until
I was replaced by a 26 year old punk now having to get free food from FEMA for
my family. I was and am humiliated at
the prospect but my family comes first.
When I got back home my wife was preparing some food that
was thawing out from the freezer that could be salvaged so the MRE’s were set
aside. She would rather finish off the
thawing food first which makes sense.
We came up with a plan that on Saturday we would get up
and be on the road by 5AM to get gas so we elected to go to bed early.
Just before retiring I had to go into the attic for
something and looking out the window I saw lights only a block away. It is getting closer! Maybe Saturday?
Friday night was the coldest night so far. So my wife insisted that I do an old hunters
trick to help keep warm. She gave me a
pair of her tights to wear to bed. This
was my first time ever trying this so I was a bit embarrassed but since it was
with my wife no one would see. I have to
admit they were very comfortable and did keep my legs warm. Not perfect, but better than shivering. For the top we both had layers of shirts and
sweaters so the tights really helped our lower extremities.
Saturday
We got up and two of use went to go for gas at 5AM as
planned. When we got to the station and the
line was already over a mile long and the station was not even open. We decided to go into Manorhaven to see if
they had power. If they did there is a
Sunoco station there that has gas in their tanks since they had no power on
Friday.
We got there and sure enough the station had power for
the night lights were on. A deli next to
is was in full operation and the street lights were all on. Looks like we scored but there were cones blocking
the entrances.
We elected to park and keep our eyes on the place for as
soon as the attendant got there we would scoot right in.
We waited and watched and saw people pull up to the
station on the street and then drive off.
Some came down Shore Road did a U-turn and saw the station was closed
and headed back to the station with the long line. One car drove over the cones, stopped at the
pumps and waited. The driver got out of
the car and went to the windows of the darkend station and pounded on the glass
yelling is anyone there. He went back to
his car and a few minutes later did the same thing again and then again a third
time. He finally drove off knocking down
more cones.
Another car pulled in and the driver started to lean on
the horn. Not getting anywhere he drove
off as well. Time and time again cars
would pull into the station and out again and others did very quick U-turns and
headed back to the other station.
It was starting it get crazy there so we decided to pull
into the station at the pumps before anymore nut jobs came around. Within a few minutes there were 8 cars
jockeying to get to the pumps and one was trying to push in front of us. We were wondering if our cars were going to
get hit but the panic striken drivers.
A Nassau County Police car pulled up and turned on his
lights. They started to chase the cars
away. The officer came up to us and told
us that the station was going to have gas on Tuesday. I asked him how does he know? He said he got that from dispatch. I asked to see it or speak to the station
owner who was not there yet since it was only 7AM at the time. The officer said he didn’t have to then
threatened us with arrest if we didn’t leave.
An abuse of power? Typical Nassau
County. So we left.
We passed two other stations that the lines were
unbelievable. We headed home.
I saw a power crew down the street. Could it be that we will have power by
tonight?
I heard that FEMA was setting up other locations with
food and water of people here on Long Island plus there was a report that FEMA
was going to supply gasoline to people as well but that was pretty far away
from where we are.
A relative and I
went over to a neighbors house with some hot soup to see how he was doing. He is 85, lives alone and has no heat or
power as well. So we gave him the soup
and spent some time with him. He was
bundled in a blanket we brought over earlier.
The sun went down and the house got real cold real
fast. My wife was bundled in two
blankets to keep warm but she was shivering like crazy. Since we still had gas I went to the kitchen
to make her a cup of tea. As I filled
the tea pot with water all of a sudden and without warning the lights went
on! Our power was restored!!!
It took a bit but the house heated up and the
refrigerator started to cool so we could move food back into it. Instead of tea we made a pot of coffee,
something we have not had in a while.
Finally we were able to turn on the TV and and caught up
on the events. All I can say is
OMG! The devastation was worse than what
the radio made it out. As the old saying
goes, a picture is worth a thousand words.
Houses gone, a neighborhood totally wiped out, families loosing all of
their possessions. Video taken from the
South Shore with boats littered everywhere on shore, restaurants and other business damaged or wiped out.
It was a living nightmare. I have no idea if it compared or not but it
was very reminiscent of what South Florida went through when hurricane Andrew hit
in 1992. Looking at Wikipedia Sandy is
the second costliest hurricane in U.S. history.
Seeing what I saw on the news, I would have to say yes it was.
Sunday
We spent the day putting things like candles, flash
lights and what have you away. We heard
of a few gas stations open so we decided to go for it and try to get gas. Each trip was a waste of time. The lines were that bad. Since Monday a lot of people should be going
back to work, we figured that we can try and get gas early Monday AM.
I went to the local supermarket and the staff and vendors
were re-stocking the shelves. It will
take some time to get everything back.
One of the workers at the store that I know told me not to buy any of
the frozen items for at least a month.
The stuff was thawing out and some actually thawed out and they are
re-freezing it instead of tossing it out. Good advice.
A neighbor called late in the afternoon and said that he
saw a short line at a station on the main road.
So we grabbed our keys to our cars and darted off to give that a
try. It took us maybe 5 mintues from
getting the call to making the end of the line.
It was longer than what we were told.
But we elected to wait on it anyway.
While on the line some jerk in a brand new Corvette tried
to push his way into the line in front of me.
Big mistake. A 2012 $80,000
fiberglass car simply is no match for a 2001 $2,000 Towncar driven by a stubborn Irish/Scotsman. The jerk saw
that he was out gunned by my big tank and decided to abort the attempt. He tried a few more times along the line and
got no where fast.
Another jerk with a new Rolls Royce was going to try and
push his way into the line further down but failed as well.
An hour and a half later we were able to get our cars full
of gas. From there we headed home.
We were discussing the gas shortage. Is it possible that while there might be some
delivery problems could it be that a good part of it is contrived by the oil
industry to force prices up? In the 1970’s
they did just that. A fake oil shortage
to get the prices higher which we have never recovered from. During the so called crisis TV news crews
took helicopters out over the ocean and filmed tankers as far as the eye could
see. Not one of them was being allowed
to come to port of off load thereby creating a shortage.
I would not doubt that the price of gas will hit well
over $5 a gallon very soon.
A friend who lives in Deer Park told me that while she
was on line to get gas a car started to push it’s way into the line a few cars
ahead of her. The driver of the car got
out and pulled a gun to make it clear that he wanted to get into the line. Naturally the police took the guy into
custody but it is getting violent.
Talking to a friend who is still at my former company
told me that they had to utilize my Disaster Recovery Plan and it worked
perfectly. But of course my former nasty
boss and that punk are taking credit for my work.
In final respect, things are slowly getting back to
normal here on the North Shore.
Hopefully we will get gasoline soon.
The damage that was suffered in East Egg was minor as
compared to those on the South Shore that lost everything. Many people are now homeless or close to
it. So here in my town I can consider
ourselves lucky.
A lot of the issues I think is that we have become
complacent. The weather forecasters
always forecast the worst and nothing ever happens or less than what they
claim. So who can believe them at
all? I can’t and I am sure that I am not alone. This time they were right but who could ever
prepare for a storm surge of that magnitude?
With this under my belt, time to prepare if we ever find
ourselves in that situation again.
‘till next time
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