I remember that, one of my first memories in life. I guess I was 6 or so, living in JC when it happened. I remember digging tunnels
through the snow and enjoying the fact my family couldn't have TV on during dinner. We bonded and I played for 2 weeks! Loved it. Knew at age 6 I needed to live in the north where snow like that was a common occurrence.
(looks out window - temperature is negative 31 degrees and a foot of snow on the ground)
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