Usually my “Crisis Averted” stories aren’t *true* crisis in the grand scheme of things, but are definite hindrances to creating a fabulous event and perfect memory.
And sometimes they are.
A local non-profit held their annual fundraiser every year at this venue I used to work for. It was an outdoor event and, let me tell you damned the luck, almost every single year weather tried to take it out. Then again, I wouldn’t call it bad luck per se. It’s April in Texas. Rabid thunderstorms regularly appear out of thin air.
I’d had a “tornado issue” with this event once in the past, but it wasn’t too much of a bother. End of the night, guests are gone and it’s just who’s left of the vendors, staff and myself when we hear the tornado sirens go off. A quick radio down to security confirms that there *could* be an issue so they send us to the closest safe area – the weather theater on site. (Insert ironic joke here.) Funnel clouds had been spotted, but they were miiiiiles away and we were safe.
So it’s a new year for this event and as we grow closer, the weather reports again don’t look promising for the event. My client is, as always, progressively more worried and I take my usual “don’t think about it until I have to” approach. (I’d done so many rain plans with this group that it was all muscle memory at that point. So much so that the venue called me the year after I left to remind them what the rain plan was.)
The day of the event, tornados are part of the forecast. We’re slightly more concerned but weather forecasts are a crap shoot and you just never know. We even joked around about it. My boss and I email the head of security to ask what we do just in case. This usually very cut and dry man replies, ”RUUUUUUUUUNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!”
I still look at that email when I need a laugh.
Come set up time, we weren’t laughing. Tornados were a serious possibility. A few had struck and a severe band of storms were coming directly at us. The client flat refused to cancel so the show goes on.
As crews, staff and the client’s volunteers arrive, I make sure everyone knows where the safe areas are and to be ready to duck and cover, because there WILL be a duck and cover moment. Security tells me that when the band of storms hits Loop 820 (about 6 miles away), we’ll take cover. Shortly there after I get the nod and start moving people in.
All except for a casino guy that was running late and insistent that he be “set up on time.” I tell him that nobody is going to be set up on time because we all have to take cover.
“I’ll risk it.”
“Look around. You’re surrounding by windows. It’s not safe, so let’s GO!”
“I’ll be fine.”
“I tried so if you get impaled with shards of glass, it’s not my problem,” then get to the safe spot myself.
Moments later, security stopped him and brought him into the safe area while we waited.
And waited.
And waited.
Eventually we got the all clear and resumed set up. All in all, it turned out to be a good event and they still pulled about 50% of their estimated attendance. An excellent turnout considering a number of tornadoes affected the area.
What worried me most was that I had just hired a large number of new staff and this was their first event. I said to one of them, “In your interview I told you that you’d be outside and possibly working in cold, rain, hot and sweaty conditions but never mentioned tornado. How do you feel about that?” My fab staffer replied,
“That’s OK. This is Texas. If I had a problem with a tornado, I should just move.”






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