So, the Midwest got puked on big time on Saturday. In my head, 20 inches didn't really sound that bad. I am used to thinking of "feet" of snow in terms of glorious powder days out West. I've driven up Little Cottonwood Canyon in much worse. No big deal, right?
Wrong. It was a huge deal. There is no where to put it. We got shut down. No bus service, highways closed, no concerts, even the plows were called off the roads for a while on Saturday because the visibility was ZERO. Schools are still closed today. People are just buried. This morning, out CFO is driving around and picking people up to bring them to work.
Here is a link to some crazy photos from the news, and here are some photos I took while stuck in my apartment over the weekend...
Saturday: It's snowing...
still snowing...
blowing and drifting...
Sunday A.M. - There are stairs under there somewhere.
Whoa drift.
Evidence that squirrels weigh less than the snow and cars do not.
There are stairs at the back door too. Those are grills to the right. That stupid orange shovel bit the dust after two hours :(
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