Jarrett
Most Obnoxious Member 2016
Five years ago, I began the tradition of my annual region trip with Vegas-LA 2014. This started out as just my way to get out there and get some credits to my name, but it's become so much more than that. It's been my way to see the world I live in, something I can do for myself, and much more. Last year took my buddy Ben and I to the great and proud state of Texas for 3 RMC coasters, this year's destination was another large state with 3 RMCs: California. I had been to California twice before in my life: once to see Battlebots taped for TV in San Francisco in the live audience with my dad in the second grade, once for Six Flags Magic Mountain and Knott's Berry Farm on the second leg of Vegas-LA 2014. But I was missing all the coasters in NorCal and several in SoCal, plus that state just has so much to do from a culture standpoint that I knew a trip back there was justified when I picked it last year.
The main draw for #Cali2019 was the fact that if all went according to plans, I would have all of the United States RMC jobs, and given how much I love RMC's work, this would be a huge accomplishment for me. But it wasn't the only draw. Gold Striker in NorCal was a GCI I had heard was incredible, and Six Flags Discovery Kingdom was the last Six Flags in the chain I needed to have all the US parks...until they bought Frontier City and I now need that. In SoCal, I needed Twisted Colossus for my domestic RMC collection as well as several credits I missed both at Six Flags Magic Mountain and Knott's Berry Farm, plus tons of credits down there at parks I hadn't even set foot in yet. My buddy Ben was already coming along but I was able to bring my girlfriend Kaylee as well, who almost couldn't make it due to work but ended up being able to tag along for just the NorCal leg of the region trip.
Day 0
I started the trip by getting off work (surprise surprise, that's when it always starts) and heading home to get changed and wash the grinding dust off of me. Kaylee and I loaded up the Versa and drove it out to Columbus to stay the night with my grandparents before catching our flight from CMH early the next morning.
My grandmother, being awesome as she is, made us this wonderful pork roast with mushrooms and it was amazing! Her French cooking is always incredible and tonight was no exception.
Kaylee and I were in bed early, with a 5 am airport time the next day. Had to be up early for my uncle to drive us to CMH!
Day 1
Ding! Ding! Ding! I was awoken by Kaylee blowing up my phone with sappy Taylor Swift lyrics and looked at the time. 4:30. I said we could maybe sleep a bit more but Kaylee, completely out of character from the person that slept two hours past our Carowinds departure time, told me to get out of bed NOW so we could get ready for my Uncle Steve to pick us up. So we rolled out, I threw on my San Fran shirt my parents got me on their vacation the previous year (they went with my dad's work for Semicon and made it a business trip/vacation experience so I had plenty of tips from them on how NorCal is) and headed downstairs for my grandma's light, elegant French breakfast. From there, Uncle Steve picked us up and we got in his car with our bags! #Cali2019 was on!
Let's get in the air!
I've only flown United and Spirit in recent memory but this #Cali2019 was provided by a new to me airline: Southwest. Ben is a massive fan, and by that I mean a member of that strange Southwest cult that's obsessed with an airline (almost as bad as being obsessed with a ride manufacturer) and he told me we'd like it so I bit the bullet and did it! But our one drawback is that we checked into our flights kinda late (were able to at 7, didn't do it until noon when I was home from work for lunch) so we were stuck towards the back of the last boarding group to pick seats.
Our flight left at 7 Eastern time but landed at 10 Pacific time, leaving us with a long 5 hour flight (second longest I've done) and with Ben not getting in until 7 from Florida, we had the longest day ever on our hands.
Ready Player One (which was set in Columbus out of which we departed, completely coincidental but hilarious) was the choice of in-flight entertainment on this cross-country flight and I seriously enjoyed it. I've never not liked a Spielberg movie and this was no different. I'm primarily a visuals guy and those blew me away but the plot of the movie was great too. Must have been awesome on a large screen, I enjoyed it on my tiny iPhone screen so I can only imagine how incredible it was in theaters. Definitely check this film out, it's amazing.
Southwest has FREE virgin Bloody Marys and Margaritas! I was in heaven! But I felt bad for repeatedly asking, wondering how many were free given my last flight from Texas was with lovely Spirit Airlines.
After hour scrunched in the back of a plane with my girlfriend and some random dude, we landed in Oakland! The landing there is terrifying, looking down you can only see the waters of San Francisco Bay until basically 40 feet from the runway and then you land. After we touched down, we noticed what a dump Oakland's airport was and were further frustrated when Fox Rent-A-Car lost our reservation. But Budget luckily still had cars so we decided to try them, needing a new agency now that I have officially broken up with Hurtz and wanting to try them out anyway for future travel. From there, we headed out to this little hole in the wall called Hegenburger I found on Google desperate for lunch and got this really good salmon teriyaki from this little Oakland hole in the wall.
California has a strong stereotype. The rest of America sees them as these vegan, yoga-practicing, avocado toast-eating, all people-accepting fuzzy people that are super chill. Well apparently all the regard for life and the safety of oneself and others goes out the window the second these psychos get in the car. We drove to Golden Gate Park to get photos while we killed time waiting on Ben...OH MY GOD!!! San Fran has, by far, the most aggressive driving I have ever seen. You want in? Throw your car perpendicular to the direction of traffic and force yourself in. You want in that lane? You are a strong, empowered driver that doesn't need that guy behind you and you cut him off! Speed limit is 35? 50 it is, or just ride the tailgate of whoever is in front of you until they go 50! The drivers in San Francisco are straight up psychotic and terrifying! Talking to a guy that's driven in New England, New Jersey, Texas pickup traffic, and this easily trumps all. These psychos need to cool it! Someone is going to get hurt...
After a VERY stressful drive through downtown San Francisco, we got to our first of two photo spots: Golden Gate Park. It's home to a museum, a tea garden, show venues, stuff of the nature. We kind of locked eyes on National AIDS Memorial Grove, a beautiful tribute to victims of the deadly disease, and headed in with our cameras.
I like landscape photography but don't do it much, so this was nice to be able to give my shorter lens the chance to shine and grab some nice photos.
National AIDS Memorial Grove is basically half garden, half natural forest, and it's beautiful. Lots of people used it for different activities, from a quiet place to study to a place to walk their puppers, to Kaylee's delight.
Lots of simple photo ops here, but it was lots of fun seeing what we could both come up with.
Sort of a magical/space opera vibe to this photo, I love it!
It's San Francisco, it's expensive, we know that but the stuff around Golden Gate Park was ridiculously overpriced. $9 to walk around a Japanese garden? $40 to get into a science museum? We ended up not doing as much as we anticipated here simply because it was so expensive, but there were still plenty of free photo ops to nab.
This couple in the park had two big floofy dogs named Biscuit and Butters so Kaylee HAD to go run and pet the puppers, but turns out they had a third pet on the walk! They had this bird named Hoochie that Kaylee wanted to say hi to, so it flew over and climbed up her jacket sleeve!
Some more Kaylee and Hoochie in case you needed just one more wholesome photo in your day.
Taken outside one of their show venues, they had this nice little fountain that complimented the renaissance architecture of the stage super nicely.
After Golden Gate Park got bleached of its photo ops (and we got anxious to get to the next, far more well-known one), we headed back to the car! I found a massive scuff mark in the bumper and freaked out one of the San Francisco drivers might have clipped me, but there was an X marked on it and Kaylee said she had already seen it and knew I didn't cause it.
The next photo op was just a stone's throw from Golden Gate Park. We got back on the road and winded up this tight hillside along the California Coast on the Pacific Coast Highway after which Railblazer was themed. The drive was stunning, you drive high up over these massive cliffs overlooking the ocean and the mountainous land of Marin County just across the water provides some breathtaking views. But what connects the two?
THIS was worth bringing the DSLR alone. Golden Gate Bridge, an enormous 700 foot juggernaut jutting high out of the Pacific Ocean, taller than any roller coaster on the planet, was the main event for culture on the trip. And HOLY CRAP it is huge! Photos don't do it justice, this bridge is MASSIVE. Give you a size comparison of this photo: From the water to the tallest point of the road in the photo is the same height as Steel Vengeance. Like, this thing is BIG. Really big.
One of my favorite photos of us together!
Golden Gate Bridge is gorgeous, but it's just the centerpiece of an incredible view all around.
Possibly my new favorite landscape photo ever taken.
My baby doing her thing!
This old ruined battery served as our vantage point, which had been mostly reduced to crumbling structures in the NorCal hillside with people climbing all over them taking selfies. But this door covered in graffiti gave me an idea...
LOVE this portrait shot!
After this we went to SFO to get some shuteye in the cell phone lot waiting on Ben to land, needing some rest desperately. We headed across Golden Gate and back just to drive over it and then, right there, the "oh #$%& we're this far from home" moment hit. We were driving across Golden Gate Bridge clear across the country! We were thousands of miles from home in California! The view driving across and into the cliffs of Marin Headlands was beautiful but we had somewhere to be so Waze rerouted us, we drove back across, and headed to San Francisco's airport to wait on Ben.
I got almost no sleep in the cell phone lot but Ben's flight landed early and I ran on over to get him before we headed to our final destination for the day near Six Flags Discovery Kingdom for the next day. But first, I couldn't go to the Bay Area without doing this...
Maybe you've seen on Facebook, maybe you've not, maybe you don't care, but I enjoy mixing cocktails with emphasis on the tiki drinks and recently installed a home tiki bar, so naturally we had to check out one of two of the world's first tiki bars. Trader Vic's, while not in the same location, was where the famous mai tai was invented and, along with Donn Beach's Don The Beachcomber, started the tiki craze of American culture in the mid-20th century, Columbus members if you remember Kahiki Supper Club that wouldn't have happened if it weren't for this place. I had to check it out!
Plan was to eat at Trader Vic's...but after seeing the menu prices we were like, "eh, let's do In-N-Out instead." So that's what happened.
Me with a Trader Vic's famous mai tai! The flavor profile tasted similarly to how mine tastes, emphasis on the orgeat and subtle, semisweet flavors, but I could tell it was made with good rum and not cheapo Jarrett rum.
After that we headed to our hotel near Vallejo to complete the drive and at this point, I was POOPED. We drove past a very closed Discovery Kingdom, got there, Ben and Kaylee checked in while I made sure no creeps got into our car since it was in a bad area, and we ran upstairs and everybody basically just passed out.
UP NEXT: Alright, architecture and bar crawling aside, playtime's over let's get some creds! Our RMC Connoisseurs Facebook group holds its first ever event, CAD reprofiling on FVD profiling, Jarrett turns into his sister and becomes a Blackfisher, and #Cali2019's brutal streak of spite after spite begins!
The main draw for #Cali2019 was the fact that if all went according to plans, I would have all of the United States RMC jobs, and given how much I love RMC's work, this would be a huge accomplishment for me. But it wasn't the only draw. Gold Striker in NorCal was a GCI I had heard was incredible, and Six Flags Discovery Kingdom was the last Six Flags in the chain I needed to have all the US parks...until they bought Frontier City and I now need that. In SoCal, I needed Twisted Colossus for my domestic RMC collection as well as several credits I missed both at Six Flags Magic Mountain and Knott's Berry Farm, plus tons of credits down there at parks I hadn't even set foot in yet. My buddy Ben was already coming along but I was able to bring my girlfriend Kaylee as well, who almost couldn't make it due to work but ended up being able to tag along for just the NorCal leg of the region trip.
Day 0
I started the trip by getting off work (surprise surprise, that's when it always starts) and heading home to get changed and wash the grinding dust off of me. Kaylee and I loaded up the Versa and drove it out to Columbus to stay the night with my grandparents before catching our flight from CMH early the next morning.
My grandmother, being awesome as she is, made us this wonderful pork roast with mushrooms and it was amazing! Her French cooking is always incredible and tonight was no exception.
Kaylee and I were in bed early, with a 5 am airport time the next day. Had to be up early for my uncle to drive us to CMH!
Day 1
Ding! Ding! Ding! I was awoken by Kaylee blowing up my phone with sappy Taylor Swift lyrics and looked at the time. 4:30. I said we could maybe sleep a bit more but Kaylee, completely out of character from the person that slept two hours past our Carowinds departure time, told me to get out of bed NOW so we could get ready for my Uncle Steve to pick us up. So we rolled out, I threw on my San Fran shirt my parents got me on their vacation the previous year (they went with my dad's work for Semicon and made it a business trip/vacation experience so I had plenty of tips from them on how NorCal is) and headed downstairs for my grandma's light, elegant French breakfast. From there, Uncle Steve picked us up and we got in his car with our bags! #Cali2019 was on!
Let's get in the air!
I've only flown United and Spirit in recent memory but this #Cali2019 was provided by a new to me airline: Southwest. Ben is a massive fan, and by that I mean a member of that strange Southwest cult that's obsessed with an airline (almost as bad as being obsessed with a ride manufacturer) and he told me we'd like it so I bit the bullet and did it! But our one drawback is that we checked into our flights kinda late (were able to at 7, didn't do it until noon when I was home from work for lunch) so we were stuck towards the back of the last boarding group to pick seats.
Our flight left at 7 Eastern time but landed at 10 Pacific time, leaving us with a long 5 hour flight (second longest I've done) and with Ben not getting in until 7 from Florida, we had the longest day ever on our hands.
Ready Player One (which was set in Columbus out of which we departed, completely coincidental but hilarious) was the choice of in-flight entertainment on this cross-country flight and I seriously enjoyed it. I've never not liked a Spielberg movie and this was no different. I'm primarily a visuals guy and those blew me away but the plot of the movie was great too. Must have been awesome on a large screen, I enjoyed it on my tiny iPhone screen so I can only imagine how incredible it was in theaters. Definitely check this film out, it's amazing.
Southwest has FREE virgin Bloody Marys and Margaritas! I was in heaven! But I felt bad for repeatedly asking, wondering how many were free given my last flight from Texas was with lovely Spirit Airlines.
After hour scrunched in the back of a plane with my girlfriend and some random dude, we landed in Oakland! The landing there is terrifying, looking down you can only see the waters of San Francisco Bay until basically 40 feet from the runway and then you land. After we touched down, we noticed what a dump Oakland's airport was and were further frustrated when Fox Rent-A-Car lost our reservation. But Budget luckily still had cars so we decided to try them, needing a new agency now that I have officially broken up with Hurtz and wanting to try them out anyway for future travel. From there, we headed out to this little hole in the wall called Hegenburger I found on Google desperate for lunch and got this really good salmon teriyaki from this little Oakland hole in the wall.
California has a strong stereotype. The rest of America sees them as these vegan, yoga-practicing, avocado toast-eating, all people-accepting fuzzy people that are super chill. Well apparently all the regard for life and the safety of oneself and others goes out the window the second these psychos get in the car. We drove to Golden Gate Park to get photos while we killed time waiting on Ben...OH MY GOD!!! San Fran has, by far, the most aggressive driving I have ever seen. You want in? Throw your car perpendicular to the direction of traffic and force yourself in. You want in that lane? You are a strong, empowered driver that doesn't need that guy behind you and you cut him off! Speed limit is 35? 50 it is, or just ride the tailgate of whoever is in front of you until they go 50! The drivers in San Francisco are straight up psychotic and terrifying! Talking to a guy that's driven in New England, New Jersey, Texas pickup traffic, and this easily trumps all. These psychos need to cool it! Someone is going to get hurt...
After a VERY stressful drive through downtown San Francisco, we got to our first of two photo spots: Golden Gate Park. It's home to a museum, a tea garden, show venues, stuff of the nature. We kind of locked eyes on National AIDS Memorial Grove, a beautiful tribute to victims of the deadly disease, and headed in with our cameras.
I like landscape photography but don't do it much, so this was nice to be able to give my shorter lens the chance to shine and grab some nice photos.
National AIDS Memorial Grove is basically half garden, half natural forest, and it's beautiful. Lots of people used it for different activities, from a quiet place to study to a place to walk their puppers, to Kaylee's delight.
Lots of simple photo ops here, but it was lots of fun seeing what we could both come up with.
Sort of a magical/space opera vibe to this photo, I love it!
It's San Francisco, it's expensive, we know that but the stuff around Golden Gate Park was ridiculously overpriced. $9 to walk around a Japanese garden? $40 to get into a science museum? We ended up not doing as much as we anticipated here simply because it was so expensive, but there were still plenty of free photo ops to nab.
This couple in the park had two big floofy dogs named Biscuit and Butters so Kaylee HAD to go run and pet the puppers, but turns out they had a third pet on the walk! They had this bird named Hoochie that Kaylee wanted to say hi to, so it flew over and climbed up her jacket sleeve!
Some more Kaylee and Hoochie in case you needed just one more wholesome photo in your day.
Taken outside one of their show venues, they had this nice little fountain that complimented the renaissance architecture of the stage super nicely.
After Golden Gate Park got bleached of its photo ops (and we got anxious to get to the next, far more well-known one), we headed back to the car! I found a massive scuff mark in the bumper and freaked out one of the San Francisco drivers might have clipped me, but there was an X marked on it and Kaylee said she had already seen it and knew I didn't cause it.
The next photo op was just a stone's throw from Golden Gate Park. We got back on the road and winded up this tight hillside along the California Coast on the Pacific Coast Highway after which Railblazer was themed. The drive was stunning, you drive high up over these massive cliffs overlooking the ocean and the mountainous land of Marin County just across the water provides some breathtaking views. But what connects the two?
THIS was worth bringing the DSLR alone. Golden Gate Bridge, an enormous 700 foot juggernaut jutting high out of the Pacific Ocean, taller than any roller coaster on the planet, was the main event for culture on the trip. And HOLY CRAP it is huge! Photos don't do it justice, this bridge is MASSIVE. Give you a size comparison of this photo: From the water to the tallest point of the road in the photo is the same height as Steel Vengeance. Like, this thing is BIG. Really big.
One of my favorite photos of us together!
Golden Gate Bridge is gorgeous, but it's just the centerpiece of an incredible view all around.
Possibly my new favorite landscape photo ever taken.
My baby doing her thing!
This old ruined battery served as our vantage point, which had been mostly reduced to crumbling structures in the NorCal hillside with people climbing all over them taking selfies. But this door covered in graffiti gave me an idea...
LOVE this portrait shot!
After this we went to SFO to get some shuteye in the cell phone lot waiting on Ben to land, needing some rest desperately. We headed across Golden Gate and back just to drive over it and then, right there, the "oh #$%& we're this far from home" moment hit. We were driving across Golden Gate Bridge clear across the country! We were thousands of miles from home in California! The view driving across and into the cliffs of Marin Headlands was beautiful but we had somewhere to be so Waze rerouted us, we drove back across, and headed to San Francisco's airport to wait on Ben.
I got almost no sleep in the cell phone lot but Ben's flight landed early and I ran on over to get him before we headed to our final destination for the day near Six Flags Discovery Kingdom for the next day. But first, I couldn't go to the Bay Area without doing this...
Maybe you've seen on Facebook, maybe you've not, maybe you don't care, but I enjoy mixing cocktails with emphasis on the tiki drinks and recently installed a home tiki bar, so naturally we had to check out one of two of the world's first tiki bars. Trader Vic's, while not in the same location, was where the famous mai tai was invented and, along with Donn Beach's Don The Beachcomber, started the tiki craze of American culture in the mid-20th century, Columbus members if you remember Kahiki Supper Club that wouldn't have happened if it weren't for this place. I had to check it out!
Plan was to eat at Trader Vic's...but after seeing the menu prices we were like, "eh, let's do In-N-Out instead." So that's what happened.
Me with a Trader Vic's famous mai tai! The flavor profile tasted similarly to how mine tastes, emphasis on the orgeat and subtle, semisweet flavors, but I could tell it was made with good rum and not cheapo Jarrett rum.
After that we headed to our hotel near Vallejo to complete the drive and at this point, I was POOPED. We drove past a very closed Discovery Kingdom, got there, Ben and Kaylee checked in while I made sure no creeps got into our car since it was in a bad area, and we ran upstairs and everybody basically just passed out.
UP NEXT: Alright, architecture and bar crawling aside, playtime's over let's get some creds! Our RMC Connoisseurs Facebook group holds its first ever event, CAD reprofiling on FVD profiling, Jarrett turns into his sister and becomes a Blackfisher, and #Cali2019's brutal streak of spite after spite begins!
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