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So we got over 8″ of snow here in Hamburg in what feels like the 1st winter storm since 2010 not to suddenly weaken, veer off, or blow through too fast to do much damage. And more may be coming. Yada yada yada. That’s life in western NY. Or at least life like it oughtta be this time of year. That’s not the weird thing.
The weird thing is that my Versa’s defrost went haywire on my way to work this morning and it turned out to be serious enough that I had to get the car towed and will have to pay a boatload of money to get it fixed. Bad luck, right? Well, yeah, but at least I was lucky enough to semi-glide my way to a place to park the car until I could sort things out–lucky not to slide off the road or into the oncoming lane when I was navigating via peering out my driver’s side window, that is. But that’s not the weirder thing.
The weirder thing is that my Versa’s defrost went haywire about a mile before I hit the Thruway entrance on my way to work this morning, at a time that prevented me from renting a car to get down to Fredonia. Snow day! And a pretty good day for it, as there were so many accidents between Hamburg and Dunkirk on the Thruway that they shut down that section of it.
The odds were pretty decent that I might have been involved in one of those accidents. And even better that I would have been stranded in Fredonia overnight–the same night Onechan and Imoto’s cousin from Okinawa (whom I’ll call Onichan) arrived (safely, if an hour late) for a month-long stay with us.
As it was, I got to experience the utter weirdness of having shovelled the snow out of my driveway into piles up to my chest in places and an hour later driving completely dry roads just 20 miles north on the way to the Buffalo airport. In fact, there was barely any snow at the Wegmans at which we do most of our grocery shopping just 5 miles north of us. Even the Erie County Fairgrounds about a mile north of us got a lot less snow than we did in the village.
That was the weirdest thing. Too bad Onichan was too jet-lagged to really appreciate it.