I do remember the snow of 1967...looked like a scene from Dr Zhivago. At that time I worked for Jewel, along with several friends. The apt we lived in was on a high third floor about 2 miles from the Jewel. That wasn't gonna stop us from going in. It was more fun to go into work (kind of like a special event) tho for the life of me I can't recall how I got there. Soooo, I'm praying that this storm isn't as bad as that one was.
Bundle up, all you midwesterners, get the snow blower geared up. Try to think happy thoughts.