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The Westhampton Rest StopLast year we ran short of food there, so boy were we ready this year! We stocked up and then added even more, just to make sure.
And then late Friday night one of our drivers decided to drive the truck holding the Westhampton rest stop supplies on to the Meadowbrook Parkway. You know, parkway. Trucks are not allowed on parkways in NY. (Yes, there are a VERY few exceptions to that rule, but I’d sure hate to be the first person to test the theory).
Crushed the entire top of the truck. The driver is OK, thank you, but the company that towed the truck refused to let us inside to get our stuff out — they felt that the truck was structurally unsound and could collapse if we tried to open it up. I’m not sure I agreed, but it was 10 p.m., I was 50 miles away, kinda busy, and not ready to lawyer-up as some suggested. Many of the staff members you see on the ride are FDNY firefighters helping us out. They were ready: “Whaddaya mean we can’t get in to the truck? We can get in to ANYTHING.” Using the Jaws of Life to rescue peanut butter may have been a bit of a stretch, so we held back.
This meant a scramble to have ANYTHING to serve at Westhampton, and while the driver and his family scrambled admirably, there’s no way it could match up to our standards. (There are only so many places you can shop for food for 2,500 people starting at 11 p.m.) I am truly sorry that in spite of the incredible work from the Westhampton church volunteers, who are wonderful, this stop probably came up lacking and I apologize.
I am amazed by this. I wonder what the food would have been like but I did have one of the best PB&Js of my life and some great bread from Balthazar (which I wished there was more of).
