I've never lived in the path of a hurricane and not emergency evacuated a jet in advance. This one is no different. Have left my wife to fend for herself each time, this time also no different, other than she is 5 months pregnant with a 3 year old in tow this time (they are boarding a flight to our home state of Oregon tomorrow, so don't worry). I will say, flying back to the beach this afternoon after an overwater training mission, it was pretty cool looking down at all the ships scrambling out of Norfolk. It was like a 30+ mile long conga line, destroyers, frigates, even surfaced submarines, all appearing to be around a mile in trail of the next. That must have been one heck of a logistical maneuver this morning/early afternoon at the pier to get that sort of departure frequency. Turns out the lazy, bureaucratic, "that's someone else's job" monster that I often lament as my Navy can really pull together and do cool things when there is enough urgency.