08-16-2005, 06:12 PM
I've been gabbing with Bill about surfin'. Turns out we were both surfing the carolina coast for Hurricane Hugo.
I was stationed at MCAS Cherry Point at the time. The base was all closed up. All of the planes had been evacuated, so there was nothing to do, but wait out the storm. A bunch of fella were sitting outside with a keg of beer on some lawn chairs when the Officer of the Day shows up. He didn't care so much that they were drinking he didn't want any problems with the keg flying away when the storm hit. He gave the guys a list things to correct before he came back otherwise he'd shut 'em down.
1. Secure the keg so it can't blow away
2. Ensure the plastic cups don't fly away
3. Tape up the windows
30 minutes later the Captain comes back to see the boys dug a hole in front of the barracks and buried the keg up to the tapper and punched a hole in the rim of their cup and tied them 30+ feet of string to nearby tree. The windows on the front of the barracks read 'Welcome Hugo' in tape. Old boy just laughed and went on with his business.
Anyway back to surfing. The local radio station was giving updates on the storm, the hurricane had turned inland in South Carolina. Finally the base opened the gates and we took off for the lighthouse at Cape Hatteras. Traffic en route to Hatteras sucked we jumped out at Kill Devil Hills and surfed the break across from Kitty Hawk.
I was stationed at MCAS Cherry Point at the time. The base was all closed up. All of the planes had been evacuated, so there was nothing to do, but wait out the storm. A bunch of fella were sitting outside with a keg of beer on some lawn chairs when the Officer of the Day shows up. He didn't care so much that they were drinking he didn't want any problems with the keg flying away when the storm hit. He gave the guys a list things to correct before he came back otherwise he'd shut 'em down.
1. Secure the keg so it can't blow away
2. Ensure the plastic cups don't fly away
3. Tape up the windows
30 minutes later the Captain comes back to see the boys dug a hole in front of the barracks and buried the keg up to the tapper and punched a hole in the rim of their cup and tied them 30+ feet of string to nearby tree. The windows on the front of the barracks read 'Welcome Hugo' in tape. Old boy just laughed and went on with his business.
Anyway back to surfing. The local radio station was giving updates on the storm, the hurricane had turned inland in South Carolina. Finally the base opened the gates and we took off for the lighthouse at Cape Hatteras. Traffic en route to Hatteras sucked we jumped out at Kill Devil Hills and surfed the break across from Kitty Hawk.

