Spring Creek Flood

It's the 10 year anniversary of the Spring Creek flood in Fort Collins. Here are some of the pictures I have from that: FLOOD.
It had rained, mostly drizzled, for days, which was pretty unusual, but not freakish or anything. Strong, quick downpours and the occasional drizzle would be one thing, but this had been going on for a while. I recall being at work at WaterPik, on the second shift. One woman I worked with got a call from her folks, who lived at the trailer park that at that moment was getting flooded away. We didn't know at the time that there was a real flood going on. As she was walking out, somebody said, 'Hey, you know you always wanted beach front property', and there was a good round of laughter.
At the end of the shift I rode my bike home. I was pedaling underwater at a couple of points, though I was never like sitting under water. (This rusted/gunked up my bike seriously btw. Got a whole new one, which I still have, later that year.) Going along Campus West I saw a some people kayaking in the street.
When I got home I got a call from a friend who lived in the NorthWoods apartments, just across the street from Spring Creek on Shields Street. (He worked on the second shift too, and when he got home his apartment was a couple feet deep in water. I picked him up and he stayed on the couch in the living room for a couple of months.) I recall stopping by his place in later days. I was impressed with what a couple of feet of water can do. It knocked over his media center. I think it snafued his computer, his bed, couch, etc.
I went to work early the next day for some meeting with an HR person or something. (Remember I was on second shift so early is like 2 pm.). I drove, as opposed to what I would have usually done, which is biked, and took a different route than normal. At one point I needed to cross a bridge and it had been washed out. By bridge I mean a road that crossed a ditch. In the park around this area, I noticed a recliner and other furniture that had floated down.
Don't recall what route I took, but I made it to work and got in for my appointment. Whatever it was for. (Signing up for flu shots? ) I told the person I was meeting with why I was late and she kind of laughed and acknowledged the flood.
