
Roommate Jake ushered in the tornado season in Oklahoma (in February for some reason) as last night's clusterfuck of small twisters hit NW OKC with an impromptu drinking game. As a Texas expat, I've finally learned to not freak out over the daily civil defense sirens filling the spring time air. Tornados happen, so why not have an excuse to drink at about 5pm as the hail falls with Oklahoman meteorlogy hero Gary England?
THE GARY ENGLAND DRINKING GAME
Metagame factors: If the sirens start going off around you, that's a drink.
If you hear the sound of an oncoming train, finish your drink and get your affairs in order.
GROUND RULES
DRINK ON:
wall cloud, power flash, golfball or larger-sized hail, hook echo, laminar, gust front, any time a particular piece of technology is referenced by name; i.e. viper radar, reports of damage to any restaurant (el chico, chuck e cheese, fazoli's for example)
DRINK TWICE ON:
supercell, mesocyclone, "residents of _____ go to your shelters,"
DRINK, and then KEEP DRINKING:
enumerating tornado precautions (lowest level, interior walls, away from windows, blankets/mattresses) until they stop listing them.
FINISH YOUR DRINK ON:
tornados on the ground
My additions to this basic outline would be: anytime Gary displays true emotion 'Oh my god', or refers to tornados or spinups as 'rascals'.
Tornado season is a true spectators' sport - so when the sirens start, turn on to Channel 9 and play along with us. Caution: if Gary mentions that 'it could be all night', you will be obliterated.













