wow, that really isn't that much snow at all....i mean, yes it is tough to drive in, but it is not the kind of snow that should close the entire state down....we laugh at 8 inches of snow up here!!!!!
We have a doozy coming here this week, starting tomorrow and suppose to get snow every day after that through wednesday....could be a couple of feet when all said and done!
Where i used to live in mass, a little southeast of the Worcester area, about 15 miles north of the rhode island border, was an area that always got SLAMMED!
Much more so than Boston.... if Boston got 5 inches of snow we could get 15 inches of snow...it was right at the foot of the Worcester Hills in Blackstone valley....and let me tell ya, this valley area always got slammed...the first year we moved there, from Florida

, on April 1, actually btween March 31st and April 1st, we got 40 inches of snow...we had a yardstick that we had put on our deck to measure the snow and we LOST our yardstick!!!! When the snow stopped, we could not find one of our cars that was parked outside the garage....it looked like a hill.
I was out of half and half, which i love in my coffee, so matt and I decided to walk down to the local convenient store about a mile away....the roads had not been plowed that morning yet, though they had been plowed the evening before so with snow boots we could get down to the store and took the chance that it would be opened...(The Lord only knows why?)
Anyway, we hiked on down to the main corner in the town square where the convenient store was and low and behold, it looks like the restaurant and Pub and inn, directly across the street from the town square is OPENED....so we thought that we would just go in there and get breakfast....
Well, the restaurant was closed but the PUB was opened!!! 9 am and serving beer and liquor

to the packed bar...it was small so maybe 10 people filled every seat....Matt and I decided to join in....I mean, why not? hahahahaha! There was nothing else to do? We were on foot, so no worries of drunk driving? lol...
Anyway, we HAD A BLAST...and got to know some of our local neighbors...we had only been in this town for maybe 3 months and didn't know a soul so it was a lot of fun! About halfway through the morning, we find out that one of the guys at the Bar we were drinking and chatting with WAS THE SNOW PLOW MAN for the town!!!!

and I swear he had at least 3 beers while we were in the bar...and we commented to ourselves, "No wonder the roads haven't been done yet!"

Oh MY!
Anyway, we left about 3 hours later and stumbled a lot on the way home, made snow angels on the edge of people's yards on the walk home, in contest of who can make the better one....and in the distance we saw the town snow plow guy coming up the road, towards us....so we ran to the middle of someone's yard until he passed us!!!! He seemed to be doing fine though, driving straight as an arrow, but at the moment, we did not want to take the chance.
anyway, THAT'S what you can call a wicked snow storm....I will always remember it!
care