OT Happy Mt. Saint Helens Day!

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I was in first grade attending Chief Joseph and living off of Portland Blvd (now Rosa Parks Way) and Gay St. My dad worked as a house painter at the time so we had a bunch of those painters' masks people were wearing already. My brother and a couple of our friends got on our bikes and started riding towards the mountain. We didn't get very far before we turned back.
 
I was 17 years old and late for work I was at a friends house the night before and his car broke down. I had to hitchhike from Vancouver to Woodland when it blew. By the time I got a ride my hair was like concrete from all the ash mixed with the rain. When I got to work (dishwasher at a restaurant) the place was closed and the 2 people that were there were sitting around the bar having drinks by candlelight because the power was off. I was an hour late but they told me to go home but I could have a beer if I wanted.
 
Fuck this. I have written my Mt. St. Helens story before and don't want to type it again. You all remember it, so just recount it in your heads.
 
Richard Ross. Grew up watching him for channel 2. Ash raining down on Vancouver from the eruption caused me to have an asthma attack, and I missed my finals which cost me a couple of better grades in classes. They would not let me make them up. Hardcore BS back then.
I watched Ross have a breakdown on a live broadcast. Never forget it.
 
I wasn't born until 1982 so I missed the event. I remember my dad telling me watched from the top of the house. I remember he had a small bottle of ash as well.
 
I was on the road with a band gigging in Lake Tahoe when it happened. Think I was 26 years old then
OMG, you're an old fart. Of course, that would be old fart compared to most of these youngsters. But to me, you're a young punk kid.
 

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