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Alright... it's been a couple months of radio silence on my behalf, life got pretty busy and progress with the Red Rocket has totally halted. Absolutely 0 progress since June
So I'll give a life update instead.
I missed my friends dearly this past summer and since they are all in school up in Boone for one more year, I moved back. One of the deadliest storms in US history, Hurricane Helene, hit the Appalachian mountains 2 days after I had moved up there. It was absolutely surreal to experience the during and aftermath of the storm. Entire communities have been wiped off the map, homes and businesses just disappeared, all from insane flashflooding. No one was expecting the storm to hit us, let alone cause so much devastation. I'm talking like you would turn around a corner on a road and there was either no road left or someone's house was sideways in the road, blocking it.
I'm handy with a chainsaw and my friends were willing to learn how to use them. The university was damaged so all of them were out of school and we had no/limited power for weeks so I couldn't look for a job as no one was in the state to hire anyone, thus we started cutting access to homes/communities so people could either escape or gain access. The longest and hardest 3 weeks of my life, from 7am to 7pm, non stop chainsawing and road clearing. I don't think I even thought about the troopy at all in those 3 weeks other than a couple times where I wished I would have had it running so we could load up all the guys and saws and just go somewhere, instead of organizing a convoy. It was extremely refreshing to quit a pretty horrible job at a Mercedes dealership and end up doing this for 3 weeks straight. Doing work with my best friends, that really had meaning in it and made a huge impact on people's lives during such a horrible time.

I missed my friends dearly this past summer and since they are all in school up in Boone for one more year, I moved back. One of the deadliest storms in US history, Hurricane Helene, hit the Appalachian mountains 2 days after I had moved up there. It was absolutely surreal to experience the during and aftermath of the storm. Entire communities have been wiped off the map, homes and businesses just disappeared, all from insane flashflooding. No one was expecting the storm to hit us, let alone cause so much devastation. I'm talking like you would turn around a corner on a road and there was either no road left or someone's house was sideways in the road, blocking it.
I'm handy with a chainsaw and my friends were willing to learn how to use them. The university was damaged so all of them were out of school and we had no/limited power for weeks so I couldn't look for a job as no one was in the state to hire anyone, thus we started cutting access to homes/communities so people could either escape or gain access. The longest and hardest 3 weeks of my life, from 7am to 7pm, non stop chainsawing and road clearing. I don't think I even thought about the troopy at all in those 3 weeks other than a couple times where I wished I would have had it running so we could load up all the guys and saws and just go somewhere, instead of organizing a convoy. It was extremely refreshing to quit a pretty horrible job at a Mercedes dealership and end up doing this for 3 weeks straight. Doing work with my best friends, that really had meaning in it and made a huge impact on people's lives during such a horrible time.