True Story
So today was a boatload of fun. (pun intended (keep reading you'll get it. I hope)). It really was. It started out with a nice normal Tuesday morning. Then Mike decided to start the staff meeting on time at 9. That should have been my first clue that all was not well with the world. Side note: during the meeting mike was saying something "profound" and he paused, just as he paused the rain stick percussion thing made noise. All by itself, there was no one around it. Again missed clues.
Well after the meeting I went down to the Live Venue to check if there were any leaks from our rain Monday. I didn't find any! Fast forward a half hour. It starts raining. Innocent enough. After a bit I go get lunch and bring it back to the church cause I like to eat and then read on my lunch break. Apparently while I am eating it just starts pouring and I mean pouring. This creates problems since I had only brought my rain coat and not rain pants or boots and I got to go get towels to take to the SMO because a leak has developed. Just walking the 200 feet and back my pants got soaked. Like wring out and fill a bucket soaked. So I get towels to the SMO. I now have to go change because my feet are soaked, my pants are soaked. Not good. I drive home. Funny note here. I had to turn right from the left lanes because the roads were that flooded. Anyhow once I get home and start changing I hear that now there is a tornado warning. I put on my rain gear. Full set and yes it's yellow. Except the boots they're brown. Get back to the church. And find numerous lakes on our property. Including right at our storage garages and of course Lake Parkcrest. So we, a bunch of us, get the water away from the garages. We decide that we need sandbags so Scott S. and Loren go to get some. So about two hours later they get back and we fill half the sandbags. Scott then goes to get the second half of the sand. The rest of us go tarp the roof where the bad leak was. Oh it's stopped raining at this point. Scott gets back and we finish sand bagging. Then everybody leaves including me cause it is now 6:30. I have small group at 7:30. So I had to get cleaned up for that. I'd did and went. It was an "epic" small group, true story.
