I survived
Winter Storm 2002, or as I like to call it, "Twoey."
Thankfully,
much of the snow has melted and not refrozen on the streets of Fayette
County.
It was fun
while it lasted and I was impressed by the beauty of the winter wonderland
that was my backyard, but I don't think our grocery stores could have
handled an extended winter storm. The Kroger that my wife and I frequent
appeared to have been ransacked when we went shopping last Thursday. Boxes
of Twinkies and bags of plain potato chips had disappeared. Each aisle
had a huge gap where products like pasta or canned chili had once been.
There were guards standing by the bread and milk displays, now conveniently
located next to each other. It was very unsettling.
When the first
meteorologist in Georgia mentions the words "snow" or "winter
storm," people start to panic. They worry about driving conditions
and getting to work the following day, but they panic about having enough
food, especially bread and milk. Is there a dish that can be made with
bread and milk or are these two staples used to build a spackle of sorts
to further insulate a home?
I imagine a
family gathered around a large mixing bowl in their kitchen, drowning
a loaf of white bread in a bowl of milk and smushing it all together.
The father hands his son two large handfuls of the goo. "Here, Junior.
Go line your windows."
In a true winter
storm or blizzard, it would be necessary to have a lot of food in the
house, because you are not going anywhere for a long time. For those of
us who lived through "Twoey" last week, you remember that the
roads were drivable by about noon Thursday. In fact, I can't recall any
snowstorm down here in the last nine years that lasted for a long time.
There was an ice storm a few years back, but things started melting the
following day.
I must admit
that, though I am not native to Georgia, I view winter storms with more
trepidation than other transplants from the north. I moved down here at
the age of 17, which meant that I didn't get a chance to drive in snow
while living in Massachusetts. I know that I should drive slowly and apply
the brakes gently, but I have never been able to practice. Until the other
night. It was very scary and, thankfully, the roads were almost deserted.
Though I did
survive the blizzard of '78 in Massachusetts, I was only about 2 or 3
at the time. I remember nothing of it. There are some classic pictures
of mountains of snow towering over my very small and expertly wrapped
body, but it was just another day of cookies, hot cocoa and Sesame Street
to me.
Sometimes,
I wish that a true blizzard would come to Georgia. I think being trapped
in my house for a few days would be great. I've got plenty of video games
to play and DVDs to watch. I could re-read "The Shining" and
think about the dangers of cabin fever and I always have plenty of bread
and milk in the house.
Well, if we
get "Twoey, Part II" maybe I'll get to do those things. What
I'd really like to do though is go sledding. Anybody know any good hills
around here or where I could buy a sled?
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