As luck would have it, big snowfalls have not had much of an impact upon my life. There was one snowy day that sticks in my memory, though. The story was originally written for the “Parking” prompt.
Dave VentreA hyper-annuated wannabee scientist with a lovely wife and a mountain biking problem.
A great college love story so well told I felt I was on the hood.
My fear was not about the snow but about the possibility of a security guard checking out the car covered with snow with the heater on.