So Mom & I and my parents (who live near us) hitch up the R.V., mandatory evacuation you know, and head to safety in Kissimmee (Orlando). About 3 in the afternoon Charley decides to head northeast, right towards where we are staying. Course all the hotels/motels are booked solid with all the people headed east from Tampa Bay, where Charley was supposed to go in the first place. Well to make a long story short, I can now say that I have been through the eye of a Category 2 hurricane in an R.V. and lived to talk about it. Needless to say I don't want to have to do it again. But we are all safe and sound back home, ready for more Battlefield and comradery. Pops