I layed in supplies from the local walmarts. Milk, cheese, pie stuff, vegs, steaks and other various meats. Snowmageddon 1 was last March (2009). About 6 inches of snow with winds of 50 miles per hour. It looked like this around my casa.
Have I mentioned I don't much like snow? Where others see glistening beauty and the uniqueness of each precious snowflake, I see frozen fingers and a prime opportunity for a broken hip.
I'd rather be golfing, or riding my horse. I'll fool this dastardly weather... I'll be thinking about this.