Official Entry
In 2005, my wife and I fled Houston (metro area of 5 million people) to escape Hurricane Rita. At the time we elected to flee, around 6am, Rita was a Category 5 (the worst) with 180mph winds, and was aimed directly at Houston. As we drove east on I-10, the storm curved east also, and was then aimed at Beaumont, Texas, right where we were headed.
Then they issued an evacuation order for Beaumont... and we ended up driving all night and into the next day, but back to the north-west.
All told, before we landed in Onalaska TX, we had driven a whopping 175 miles over about 26 hours, an average of 6.7 mph. We stopped because the gas tank was almost literally fumes. Totally surreal journey, bumper-to-bumper literally EVERYWHERE, all major highways.