The 2009 Arnold Olympics was a great success. This post is a little late, but you know what they say: Better late than never. It was an adventure to say the least. We ended up spending more money than we ever imagined, but in the end it was well worth it.
We left town on Thursday September 3, 2009 at around 2:00 pm. We made decent time, though I was exhausted from work and a late night on Wednesday night. By 7:00 pm I couldn’t drive any further, so we got off I75 on a perfect exit: cheap, clean hotel next to a gas station, and a liquor store for only $40 a night. We checked in, got a small bottle of rum (hey, we’re on vacation here) and proceeded to unwind. We had some pizza and wings delivered to our room, watched some TV, and just relaxed. We ended up staying up a little later than we had planned, but like I said alreay, we were on vacation.
The next morning we took advantage of the bagels, tea, and orange juice in the lobby, showered up, and we were on our way. We were expecting only 3 more hours to cap off our journey in the 4Runner. And as expected, without incident, we finally made it to Mineral Bluff, GA on the banks of the Ocoee River.
We arrived at around 2:00 pm on Friday and began unwinding and catching up with family. As dusk neared, more and more Arnold’s and friends of the family began to show. Opening ceremonies were to begin at 8 pm.
This year Dave and I were selected to help organize and basically create the event from the bottom up. Dave and I were up to the task, and the event was a blast. Everyone had a great time. Dave and Sharon handled the food and medals. Dave printed out rules and the event schedule, along with heat sheets for the events. I created and maintain the web site, and I ran & scored many of the events.
Dave and I gave a short speech explaining rules, schedules, and fielding any and all questions from the competitors. After opening ceremonies, we all shared many laughs and drinks well into the evening.
The next morning, we would begin the Olympics with target practice (had to get this out of the way first so we could start drinking). Shooting guns into the side of a mountain is great fun! So, with that out of the way, it was on to the rest of the events for Saturday. We managed to get horseshoes, bocce, and home run derby all completed before dinner (grilled burgers and dogs). I think we may have done the kayak race as well. Not sure. Anyways, after dinner we completed darts, and the kids competed in Sing Star. Sing Star was actually pretty fun! I was impressed. Needless to say, it was an early night Saturday night (well, kinda) after all of that activity.
Sunday morning was a slow morning. Uncle Don made a pitcher of Bloody Mary’s, which really seemed to brighten everyone’s morning. I know it made mine much better. After the rest of the crew showed up, we began to finish up the events. Cornhole, Potato Sack Race, and Croquet were all completed, as well as an art contest for the kids, and perhaps women’s bocce?
That evening, a lasagna dinner was served, and everyone enjoyed it along with salad, and garlic bread. Soon thereafter, we all gathered in the downstairs den / bar area and Dave and I held the awards ceremony and subsequent closing ceremonies, where we gave out medals for all events. It was very loud, full of laughs and smiles and true happy family togetherness. We did our best to stretch our time with our cousins, who we knew we probably wouldn’t be seeing again for quite some time. Just thinking about the whole weekend makes me smile. We bid our farewells to the crew that were staying at Dave and Sharon’s, and spent some more family time with my parents & brother, Uncle Don & Joanne, and the Skunk, Julie Bear, Melon, Morning Dove, Owen, and the kids.
Monday morning came WAY too fast, but eventually we got packed up and hit the road before noon. I drove until I couldn’t see straight anymore, and got a tip from a friend about a great exit in Valdosta (I mear 2.5 hours from home, but nearly 6+ hours from Mineral Bluff). We took it, and found a nice hotel right next to a gas station, a liquor store, and a Mexican Restaurant all within a few blocks of each other (remember, still on vacation). We checked in, got our supplies, and relaxed for a bit before dinner. Donovan was thrilled to be traveling so much with his parents. We were thrilled that he was thrilled, so it was big smiles all the way around for everyone. Dinner was decent. Quick and easy if anything, and we headed back to the hotel to enjoy it for a few more hours before bed.
Up the next morning, we were so excited to be almost home, we were up and at em. After a continental breakfast and quick refuel, we were back to barreling down I75. I noticed, while in Valdosta, that my transmission was slipping for some reason. This concerned me quite a bit, as we were still a good distance from home. We were only on the road for about 30 minutes on Tuesday morning when traffic came to a halt. We would later find out that a tanker truck filled with noxious chemicals had overturned early that morning and spilled it’s contents all over the interstate. We were diverted onto a highway, which luckily connected with I10 only a few miles down the road, so that only put us back about 45 to an hour. I know that sounds like a lot but it could have been much, much worse.
We finally made it home without any major incident, and what a relief that was. We got everything put away and some friends came by to welcome us home. We then noticed the red gooey liquid dripping from the front left of the 4Runner. That’s right, transmission fluid. But how the heck was it all the way up near the radiator, you ask? I’ll tell you. There is a separate transmission fluid cooler inside the radiator. Well, this cooler cracked, and transmission fluid began mixing with the radiator fluid. The pressure from the transmission was causing this goo to surge out through the radiator flood reservoir, which is right were we noticed the dripping. $900 later I had a new radiator and thermostat installed, and 62 quarts of transmission fluid were flushed through my transmission to clean out the radiator fluid / transmission fluid mixture.
So, if you add the gas, hotel room stays, and 4Runner repair, we could have easily bought 3 plane tickets from JAX to ATL, and rented a car for the weekend. We would have spent far less money and we would have more time to relax and less time stressing with driving. But when I really think about it, I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Oh dear, I almost forgot. Here are some photos my brother shot during the event: 2009 Arnold Olympics