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  All of us experience things we never thought we  would ever experience.
  That happened over the weekend.
  As much damage as Saluda County suffered, it pales in comparison to other areas of the state.
  I heard the Clarendon County sheriff talk about the number of bridges and roads destroyed. His county has become a Third World country.
  Columbia, likewise, is heartbreaking. I spent seven years of my life going to school and working in Columbia. It’s my second home town. I never would have thought such a flood could happen.
  We paid attention to the weather here at the Standard-Sentinel. We love our building, but when I heard we might get up to 20 inches of rain, I was fearful the roof would collapse.
  Friday, we took Jackie’s two upstairs computer, and I took my external hard drive, with all my files, home.
  Before I left, I stacked bundles of papers at our side door, that is about five inches below the street, hoping they would soak up the water.
  With 20 inches of rain, I felt I may not be able to get into town, since both my routes involve driving over the Little Saluda River. I’ve seen water come within a foot of those bridges on four to five inch downpours. What would 20 do?
  We were prepared to work at our homes Monday .... as long as we had power and the internet.
  Sunday morning, the first thing I did was put on my rain gear and check out our pond. I feared the water would go over dam, but the spillway was working well, turning a normally dry steam into a raging river.
  Next, I drove the check nearby areas that normally flood, Richland Creek, and both Little Saluda River bridges. At 8 a.m. all three were well out into the adjoining fields.
  I rode around town, and it looked safe. I didn’t check the Sentinel office, figuring to put off the “bad news,” until the afternoon.
  On the way home, I got a text that church was cancelled.
  I got back, posted my photos on Instagram, Facebook and Twitter, then was glued to the TV for hours.
  Seeing Columbia’s professional newscasters break into tears as they told the story, was devastating.
  “The is how I get to work everyday,” one of them said.
  The road was underwater, as were all the businesses along either side.
  Amber Meredith-Davis posted  a picture of a portion of ceiling in her house collapsing, and said she was worried about her 100-year-old building, that is right around the corner from mine.
  I decided it was time to go back to town to check the flood zones, then check the buildings. The water had risen in all three flood areas.
  The beautiful sun came out. Then it was time to face the office. Downstairs was fine. The newspaper stacks were dry. Upstairs was also dry. I offered up a little prayer of thanks, then drove around the corner to check out Amber’s building. From what I could see it looked good.
  My Facebook friends began to send me photos from all over the county. Many of them are in today’s paper.
  It is amazing how little creeks can become lakes.
  Watching the news Sunday afternoon, I began to hear of destruction around Lexington. The dam at the historic Old Mill burst. Most of that impressive complex was gone.
  Then I heard the dam at Gibson Pond Park had burst. I pass this  beautiful park, going and coming, every Tuesday. I would not be able to see it Tuesday. The road is closed.
 In natural disasters, we must continue to praise the emergency and utility workers.
A “son of Saluda County,” Tim Gibson, lost life when his DOT truck was washed away.
  I didn’t know Tim, because I had only met his dad David a few times. A son of Lucille and Harold Gibson, David and his family lived all over the world when he was in the military, and he continued to work in foreign countries in civilian life. I used to keep up with him through Mrs. Lucille’s “Hollywood News” she wrote for years in this paper.
  David was in Taiwan when he got the word his son was missing.
  Let’s continue to keep our state in our prayers. Recovery is going to take years.

  Years ago in this column, I wrote Ninety Six High School could go to their favorite retirement home, pick out 22 residents, put Wildcat uniforms on them and that team would beat Saluda.
  There have been many years in this 17-game losing streak, that Saluda has had a better team, yet Ninety Six has found a way to win.
  There’s an old saying that God doesn’t pull for football teams, but I am beginning to believe he wears garnet and gold.
  Just look at what happened last week. Saluda was 5-0 and got ranked for the first time this year.. The crowd at the Bettis Herlong at Matthews Field was probably going to be the largest since the 1973 Upper State Championship game.
  Then what happened? A hurricane and a flood, and a 6 p.m. start. The turnout was cut by thousands.
The Tigers played their hearts out, but so did the Wildcats.
  The season is not over with one loss. I wouldn’t be surprised to see the Tigers win at Abbeville Friday.
  The season may be over for Carolina, however.
  With LSU coming to town Saturday, the Gamecocks could drop to 2-4, and would need four wins in their last six games to make it to a bowl.
That isn’t likely. I recommend the Gamecocks play many young players the rest of the way, and get some new assistants at the end of the year.
  The defense is not getting any better, even after Spurrier hired John Hoke. He kept the rest of the staff off that horrible defense form last year. Spurrier needs to let Hoke pick his staff. “They” say some of the defensive coaches are good recruiters. Where’s the proof?
  Clemson moved up in the polls with their big win over Notre Dame Saturday.
  I’ll admit I fell asleep when Clemson went up 21-3 in the third quarter. I figured I wouldn’t miss anything. Boy, was I wrong!
  I woke up hours later and checked to score to see Clemson won 24-22. Wow, what a game!
  Hats off to the Clemson fans who sat through a deluge.
  Saluda, Carolina, and Georgia fans had a miserable weekend, mixed in the all the rain.
  Once they dried out and warmed up, Tiger fans could smile.



  I was saddened by the deaths of Vivian Scurry and George Hopkins.
  Mrs. Viv had a great personality, and would drop by to get a paper on Tuesday as long has she was able. I always enjoyed talking to her.
  Mrs. Vivian was Mrs. Lucille Gibson’s sister, so with Tim Gibson’s death in the flood, the family has been hard hit.
  For many years, George Hopkins and his brother Bo had corner, full service gas stations across the street from each other on the Greenwood Hwy. and North Main Street.
  Both were popular and fun to be around.
  In the late 70’s Big Foot prints were discovered in the Hollywood Community and George invited me to go explore the situation with him.
  Word got out, and soon the tracks got coverage across the state.  A Big Foot expert from out of state even traveled to Saluda County to check out the place.
  The prints looked pretty convincing, but we found out later is was a well orchestrated hoax.
  During that time, people would call George if they saw something suspicious and he’d pick me up and off we’d go to check it out.
  Those were good times, and I sure did enjoy my explorations with George.
  Vivian and George will be greatly missed.