When I was in ninth grade (1967) we had an ice storm, or maybe just sleet, in PA. I don't remember losing power, but I put on my ice skates and skated down the street to my friend Alison's house. I checked out her Christmas presents, she put on her skates and we skated over to Maryanne's, then Sue's, then Jeannie's house. The five of us skated round town all day, in the streets. The wires were covered w/ ice crystals that glinted in the sun and looked like diamonds to me. There were no cars until 3:30, when a car w/ 4 not-very-bright-boys drove into town for wrestling practice! We said, "Are you crazy? They would have cancelled school on a day like this (it was still Christmas vacation.)" There wasn't even anyone out walking their dogs. I felt like a princess surveying my kingdom. It was such a magical day I don't think I'll ever forget it. Funny enough, many years later I talked to Sue about it and she didn't even remember it! But it made such an impression on me.
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Screen_Queen
10 years ago
When I was in ninth grade (1967) we had an ice storm, or maybe just sleet, in PA. I don't remember losing power, but I put on my ice skates and skated down the street to my friend Alison's house. I checked out her Christmas presents, she put on her skates and we skated over to Maryanne's, then Sue's, then Jeannie's house. The five of us skated round town all day, in the streets. The wires were covered w/ ice crystals that glinted in the sun and looked like diamonds to me. There were no cars until 3:30, when a car w/ 4 not-very-bright-boys drove into town for wrestling practice! We said, "Are you crazy? They would have cancelled school on a day like this (it was still Christmas vacation.)" There wasn't even anyone out walking their dogs. I felt like a princess surveying my kingdom. It was such a magical day I don't think I'll ever forget it. Funny enough, many years later I talked to Sue about it and she didn't even remember it! But it made such an impression on me.
Wow. This makes me so nostalgic for a childhood filled with snow I didn't even have. Great story.
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Noboru_Wataya
9 years ago
fwiw, I was a very little kid (4 years) in Connecticut during the very storm referred to in the title. We cooked our food in the fireplace and spent the days mostly huddled around the hearth. Mellow crackling fire.
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TheXmanCometh
9 years ago
You weren't alone. A couple of years ago I posted "Happy 40th Anniversary to the Real Ice Storm" and had links on the storm. One of the links had a link to photos from a family in Connecticut that was roughing it by cooking on the fireplace/camping stove.
Edit: Here is a link to the photo with Mom cooking over the fireplace
https://www.flickr.com/photos/captain_oblivious/532538815/
The original thread with links is here:
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0119349/board/thread/223534510
I wonder if local news stations' footage even survives today. I have no idea what the technology was to send a camera out to the streets back then (film?) never mind if stations could tape/archive their own broadcasts in 1973.
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