and as expected, the locals go nuts! Three flakes fall from the sky, and everyone's at WaleyWorld buying eggs, bread, and toilet paper. When I first moved here, I couldn't understand why these were the top three "emergency" items, (well, other than cases of beer at the liquor store which are really necessities rather than emergency items). People who have never eaten an omelet in their lives are buying dozens of eggs? The bread makes some sense, but a 400 roll mega-pack of toilet paper?!?
My childhood was in Upper Michigan, near Lake Superior in a regional snow belt. We averaged over 180 inches a year, and snow that came in late October didn't melt under the larger pines until mid-June. We always carried sand or cat litter in the trunk, to throw under the tires for traction after the inevitable slide into the ditch. My wife and I, at first, envisioned the locals rolling out the toilet paper under the drive wheels for traction, or perhaps inclement weather causes mass diarrhea? We were new to the area, what did we know.
But, we're all safe at home now, school and work is already canceled for tomorrow, the fire is roaring in the stove, so let four or even five flakes fall from the sky, we're ready for the worst. I sure hope we don't run out of toilet paper.
Y'all stay warm,
Natch
My childhood was in Upper Michigan, near Lake Superior in a regional snow belt. We averaged over 180 inches a year, and snow that came in late October didn't melt under the larger pines until mid-June. We always carried sand or cat litter in the trunk, to throw under the tires for traction after the inevitable slide into the ditch. My wife and I, at first, envisioned the locals rolling out the toilet paper under the drive wheels for traction, or perhaps inclement weather causes mass diarrhea? We were new to the area, what did we know.
But, we're all safe at home now, school and work is already canceled for tomorrow, the fire is roaring in the stove, so let four or even five flakes fall from the sky, we're ready for the worst. I sure hope we don't run out of toilet paper.
Y'all stay warm,
Natch