This happened to me during the 2003 NYC blackout. Kinda long-ish, but a good read. I cut and paste from a previous thread in a different forum.
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I got an email from a big investment bank a week ago, they wanted a phone interview with me. I said I would fly up AND BACK on thursday, Credit Suisse First Boston is huge, and number one in the area I was interviewing for. I only took references, research material, notes, $200, and questions in a porfolio, no extra clothes, shoes, or shower stuff because I was supposed to leave at 8:55PM. I got the interview because my fiance works for a lawyer who had a friend at a different investment bank that had lunch with me, she naturally liked my magnetic personallity and started sending me job postings from an investment utility she uses. She also helps me on interviewing skills and job research. So, this whole thing is rather messed up...but just wait
Anyway, I leave Miami at 5:30am, get to NYC at 10:30. Take my cab in and I have 2 hours to kill before the interview. So, I go to a subway to grab something to eat, they lose power for 30 minutes.
So, I eat, go to the interview, kick ass and take names (at this point 60% change of getting hired). The guy liked me, and the one I would be replacing got along with me better. All is good. I ask them what they would do if they had 5 hours left in NYC and had never been there before. Of course, go to the empire state building!
Yup.
So, I get there at about 3pm, wait in line 30 minutes to get tickets. Then, its another massive ass line to the elevators and another one at the 80th floor. By the time I get there, it is 4:20pm. There is 6 more floors left to go to the observation deck. Ok, get in the 2nd elevator. 12 people go in.
12 people get stuck between the 84th and 85th floor. No lights, no ventilation, no phone. Cell phones are out. 3 people start to panic. LK cracks "$300 ticket to NYC, $11 ticket to the Empire State Building, getting stuck in the elevator, priceless". 11 people almost murder shawn, but then realize he is trying to diffuse a bad situation. He later becomes spokesperson when firefighters come 45 minutes later.
So, we get out of the elevator, go to the observation deck. Look down 86 floors...ABSOLUTE PANDiIMONIUM! Tens of hundreds of thousands of people are glogging the streets, intersections full of accidents...cool (not one fatality reported). So, I take 27 pictures on the $12 camera I just bought (ripoff). Then, some bossy lady comes and tells us power will be out for HOURS. Guess what?
Walk/crawl/slide/slither down EIGHTY SIX floors with no AC and minimum lights. Hand rails at the 40th floor were dripping with sweat.
Why did I come here?
I also met a family of Minnesotan's from Plymoth on the way down, thinking the same dang thing.
So, I get down to the shops. Morons who were selling bottles at 1.75 before are charging $3.50 now...I wanted to throw them off of the building. I get out, go to the place I interviewed. My interviewer is stuck in the subway. Now what?
My Fiance can't help, so I call the only other person I know who used to live in NYC (my cell phone battery was dead by this time). She gets her assistant to book me a hotel.
Now, I dont know if you have ever been to NYC, but usually its a controlled chaos (from what I was told). This was an uncontrolled controlled chaos. People walking in the middle of the roads, no stop lights, cars whipping down streets. Not a good place for a NYC newbie. I get to my hotel, check in and find 2 beds, no lights, no AC and the room is on the 10th floor....of course, no elevators...,More F'in stairs.
Now, as any normal american who has had enough BS for a day, what do I do? Find the nearest bar. Slug down 5 beers before they get warm. As I was doing that, people were starting to sleep on the streets. I decided to help somebody out, they can have the other bed if they split the cost. So I go back to my hotel.
This is where the REALLY messed up part starts.
I find a guy that looks like a businessman, ask him if he would do that.
He turns out to be a 10-year co-worker and the godfather of a child of the guy I just interviewed with. NYC has 6 MILLION people in it...WTF?
We talk, I find out he worked with CSFB for 10 years, graduated from harvard with a "classics" degree (another WTF?), but is an awesome guy. He was at JFK airport when the power went out, trying to catch a flight to rome to meet up with his wife and go on their honeymoon...ouch.
We walk, talk, and drink more beer and at new york pizza (gas ovens). I take pictures of the "city that never sleeps" when there are NO LIGHTS in the whole city on. After that, we head back to the hotel and sleep. I am exhausted, my feet are full of blisters from my dress shoes, and I am sweaty. The next day we walk about 60 blocks, Central park, Times square. We have lunch at "Wolfs Cafe", where, incidentally LeBron James is at (the 18 year old, never played pro/college basketball, 40 MILLION DOLLAR contract with Nike player). So, at 6pm Chet leaves for the airport and then I go to Ground Zero and take more pictures. I tell ya, when you see that place in person, you realize what a great country this is, and the sacrifices that have been made to keep it that way, thanks to those who have served.
So, now I have a 90% chance of getting the job, chet was going to put in a HUGE word for me since I saved him from having to sleep on the street and we are both avid Tom Clancy/Sci-Fi fans.
It hasn't ended yet.
I get more beers and pizza last night, watch Conan make a crapload of fun at the whole situation. Fall asleep at 4am. Get up at 8 to catch my re-booked 12pm flight. Guess what? At the airport there are about 900 people waiting in line to book. I finally get through that, an hour and a half later. So, flight boards.
And we wait on the tarmac for FOUR AND A HALF HOURS while bad weather circles Atlanta, my layover. I miss my connecting flight, but they DID book me in first class!
WOOT! FREE DRINKS!
4 Tanquerey/tonics, 4 cokes, 6 bags of pretzels, another tanqueray with dinner and an after dinner Johnny walker...OOOHH YEAH!
So, here are some lessons to be learned from me.
1. NEVER go anywhere thinking you will be there for only a short time. Always pack your cell phone charger (because there will always be buildings with generators).
2. NEVER just pack dress shoes, they fekking hurt.
3. NEVER go somewhere with LK unless you bring a couple hundred bucks and a portable fallout shelter
4. If you dont bring either of those two, bring a emergency parachute just in case...its better than walking down stairs
5. ALWAYS be prepared to meet the strangest people in the strangest places in the strangest ways
6. Make sure that if you ever go to NYC that you NEVER buy a camera or film in Times Square, a disposable NON-flash camera was $17 bucks, 8 bucks at Target.
7. Eat New York Pizza
8. Go to Ground Zero before it is changed.
9. Never believe what people tell you about flight times
10. If you can get first class for free, do it, then drink and eat as much as you can, it really helps when you want to sleep
Overall, I think I lost about 12 lbs, my feet are blistered, my calves burn like all heck ( I know you guys have gone through basic and have had it worse, but I am a pencil pusher...). Anyway, if you want to talk to me, dont count on me being awake for 24 hours.
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I didn't get the job, got beat by a Wharton graduate. However, they did cover all of my expenses, including everything I didn't have receipts for and my cash out of pocket, plane ticket, and hotel.