So I see I haven’t been here in awhile.
My bad.
So, the flood of 2008. I came back from my girlfriends up in Minneapolis on Saturday morning and could tell there was something weird about the skies to the west. Soon enough after going into work around 1:30, thunderstorm warnings turn to tornado warnings turn to tornadoes spotted in a town 30 minutes northwest of Mason City.
About 20 minutes after that, tornado storm like clouds (obviously not a meteorologist) were heading towards Mason City. There were unconfirmed reports of a tornado touching down at the Mason City airport. Me and a co-worker were intrigued at what exactly a tornado would look like, we went out side. The darkest of dark clouds. The clouds we saw weren’t touching the ground but we did see some circulation up in the sky.
Very scary.
Little did I know that was the beginning of a uncomfortable weather-filled week.
I took a shower before going into work that Saturday, and I didn’t take one when they called me in “to help shoot flood-ravaged areas” around Mason City. Little did I know that an hour and a half later that our water would be shut off until Wednesday.
The newsies sent me to a town called Rock Falls…about 20 minutes down the road if there’s no road closures. Of course, with only one way in and out of the town, it took me near 45 minutes. I get there and talk to a family who has 3-inches of water in their house. While shooting video of the river right behind their house, I see a deer swept away in the water just barely sticking his head out.
I alertly capture this on video…some of the strongest, most powerful video from the flood.
That Sunday, sports was canceled (and who could blame them). So I turn a PKG (story in news term) about Rock Falls.
I loved turning the news-style PKG because the newsy at my station always poke fun at me turning my feature stories. They say how I have it easy and how I couldn’t do their job. Of course I incorporated natural sound, have strong shooting and basically show them all up.
My buddy up here lives in a basement of a house near the Winnebago. He had waist high water…he got all his clothes out of there…but all furniture, everything else he owns he had to trash. He’s stayed at my place two or three nights since the flood.
And that was just Sunday.
Monday our news station did more continuous coverage of the flood. A lot more newsies were in, so I didn’t help them. But I did try to find flood related Sports stories. A tip came in about Riceville helping out the MC Newman softball team by offering them facilities to shower, wash their uniforms, feed them, etc., a truly touching story.
So I coordinate live shots to get this great act of kindness recorded on the 5,6 and 10 pm news.
It’s a pretty good story if you got to see it.
Now still on Tuesday…I’m driving back from Riceville and a tornado is in the process of producing. I get to Plymouth, 10 mins away from Mason City and it starts hailing. I drive south and I’m out of the storm.
A little later, this is what it looked like.

So now Wednesday rolls around…water is expected to come on. It does, but it takes until 5 p.m. for it to be pressurized to my apartment on the 5th floor.
Yes, I’ve taken about 15 showers…and no, I don’t take water for granted any longer.
I’ll just make a statement of fact about this weather….there’s no one that can really want to live in Iowa when the weather is like this.
Simply put, tornado alley isn’t fun.