I know I’ve posted this before but this was the storm that kindled my love of meteorology. I was 11 and living in Little Falls in the Mohawk Valley. We didn’t get as much snow as Syracuse and Oswego but probably got at least 2 feet. The feature that really made this storm memorable was the constant strong winds. Whenever roads, especially in the country, were plowed they would almost immediately drift back in. We didn’t have school for a week. The thruway was closed and people became stranded. A relatively new vehicle, the snowmobile, was used to check stranded cars. Snowmobiles we’re also used to bring essential supplies to people stuck in their houses. The Indian Castle rest area just outside of Little Falls became a refuge for hundreds of travelers.