Let me see if I can clarify better...probably say it better.
There is a perception out there sometimes that what we do is hear of a tornado or lightning storm (already going on) and drive to it. Chase forecasting, planning, the long state-to-state drives, target areas...those parts get edited out for TV. The destination, the exciting part, is shown because it makes better TV.
Of course you and I know what goes on in the preparations, and I agree, we'll chase, but after we get nearer to our target area which we worked hard for. We'll chase between Johnson & Ulysses KS let's say, or around a certain county.
A lot of people sometimes don't realize the life cycle too...an event that lasts 20 minutes. They don't know that we have to be there ahead of time, selecting a target from thousands of square miles. They sometimes think the whole expedition is a hot pursuit...dawn til dusk from OKC to Kearney NE with full afterburners because something is already happening somewhere. That sounds silly I know, but I've had people ask me that, I'm sure a lot of us have.
Half the miracle for me is the satisfaction of correct forecast. There's nothing like the feeling. Considering all the things that have to come together, I enjoy that part a lot. But I'm not sure that part makes exciting (general) TV so it would probably be clipped.
For lightning, I'm still trying to find the right word to describe it. The chases go a really long time, about 9 hours from 6pm til about 3am or later or I might do an overnight somewhere. The way I do mine, I move around constantly, shooting, packing up, moving on, shooting some more all night and a million places (no chase partner, so I can do this without driving someone insane). Pretty soon 500 miles have ticked by and I'm miles from anywhere. Is it "chasing" the storms though? Feels more like aerobics, or maybe insomnia. I'll think of the right word one of these days.
Chasing. I do remember one time, trying to catch one going 50mph toward Kansas City. That was chasing, literally, although it was leaving me in its dust while thumbing its nose at the same time