OK, Happy New Year! We have already survived 4 big storms this year, but now we get to remember back to the first ones in the hangar… For starters, it was a heavy snow year that made it very difficult to get in and out of our new public entrance.
It wasn’t the snow that was the problem. It was the warming spell that followed…
The hangar apparently had some leaks! First, the snow pushed up against the side of the building blocked any drainage of the rain and melt, flowing in through the doorway. We have had to keep a drain trail shoveled all winter ever since. Then… we had all sorts of leaking problems from the 3rd floor roof drainage system. Water poured down through the second floor and then completely soaked all out drying trim wood. We had to cart all of it back out into the hangar bay, so we could soak up and dry the room out. Ceiling sheetrock damaged all over the place. What a great start to the new year.
Then everything froze solid and we had some beautiful sunny days, but bitterly cold. The roof drains are all plugged with ice. We sheeted the 3rd floor with plastic and stuffed it down the wall hoping any leaks would drain off and down the outside wall.
Problem kind-of solved, time to start tiling the floor. We are down to 3 months and one week before our grand-opening date of April 1st…
Oh wait! Did I forget to mention there is no water at the airport and it is in single digits? I made sure we had a couple fish totes filled with water ahead of time for the water supply to mix the mastic and grout. Ya… about that… By this time, they were completely solid ice. We had to fill buckets with snow each day and have the jet-heater blast them all night so we could have a little water to work with the next day.
The grouting went well. Now had to spend several days buffing the surface after it dried for three days.
Then the real fun happened… Prior to Cascade Air taking over the lease on the hangar, the city leased it. The city owned the power plant, so didn’t care how much power the hangar consumed. There were electric pipe heaters throughout the roof drains. Apparently Cascade was a bit shocked to see a $5,000 power bill in the winter, so they disconnected all the pipe heaters. And left for the season…
More damaged sheetrock, more flooding, more plastic sheeting and cutting out a quarter of the drain pipe to redirect it out a window after the PVC pipes burst.
More and more buffing, polishing with wax, then bringing the trim wood back inside to dry again. T minus 5 weeks and counting…
Creating trim from raw green wood… I bought a little DeWalt planer that was OK for planing 1″x4″ trim. Not so great for planing 20 foot long 2″x12″s.
Now what to do for a sales counter? We have this platform along the back wall, what to do with it? This is March 15th. Two weeks to go…
Counter still needs to be clear coated and needs glass, but pretty happy with how it turned out, without a plan… Now we need more displays. Carried the rest of the wood back into the hangar – again – cleaned up all the dust and started to think about what else to build…
I think things are coming together OK, winging it as I go along. Teen is absolutely freaking out! This is what the shop looks like on March 28th, four days before we open:
T minus 4 days and counting… fast!
Who’s ready for a humiliating opening day? “Grand”?
My good friend and silent business partner Mark arrives today to help get the rest of the stuff built and ready, along with the big shipment of glass for the counter, computer equipment and all the IKEA stuff to help get us by.
Peeling tree trunks and putting the tables together green… Would have been nice to have the branches dry a little slower, but they were cut same day, peeled of bark, cut to length and assembled all at once, so the big cracks remain. Not perfect, but close enough with three days left.
OK, last full day before we open. Actually most of the fear is gone. Just need to finish up a few things, clean up and pull out the inventory. Little things like doors…
Alaska Air called and said our glass was ready to be picked up. The igloo was out on the ramp waiting for us to come and get it. The crate the glass was shipped in collapsed inside the igloo. We open tomorrow. If the glass is broken, we have no sales counter.
Nothing was broken!!! Thank you God! Meanwhile, as Mark and I finished up the building and creating, Teen had help from Hae Sook, a local friend who was kind enough to come out and help wash windows.
We are out of time at this point, but we’re still building displays. I had ordered a rod display rack from Sage, but it never came. Still hasn’t… So better build something. Display for the rod cases, but my brand new 1/2″ DeWalt drill broke! That was really the last thing to go wrong. One final clean and out comes the little bit of merchandise we had.
It is now 4am April 1st. Time to go home and hope for a little sleep before being back at the hangar in 4 hours…
Day one, we had about two dozen locals come out for a visit. We sold a hat… The next day, we had about a half dozen locals and sold a hat and a shirt. Then… it was a LONG two weeks before we saw another customer. What the %$#@ did I get ourselves into?!?!
Our first sale…
Our first payment…
A couple weeks later, the floodgates opened. Our meager supply of merchandise was gone before the end of the month. It would take more than a month for our emergency orders to arrive, long after the steelhead season was over. By May, “potential” customers came in and expressed that we had a nice shop, or WOULD HAVE if we had some merchandise to sell…
And the rest is history. Sort of. It was an incredible ride and I’m trying to hold myself together right now after going back through these memories. You guys made this shop what it is and I thank you for your support, your friendship and for the knowledge you shared with a moron who thought he could start a fly shop in a tiny village having never stepped foot in a fly shop before. You all made this possible. Thank you.
I don’t want all this work and everything we all built to go away. I would love to see someone carry this on into the future, but if that doesn’t happen, maybe someday we can start again and bring this back again. Maybe a little hope for the future. We’re not going anywhere. In the meantime, we’ll sell down the remaining stock this coming year and then… maybe… you may even see me on the river again once in a while. Stranger things have happened.