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12/07/2003 Entry: "Dramatic Snow People"

People out here panic when it snows. I have no idea why.

When I was young, my mother (who grew up in Chicago) could not understand why people freaked out so much about impending snowfall. And she really hated it when they predicted snow just before her normal shopping day. She told me the worst were these older suburbanite ladies who would literally clean out the shelves of all canned food. She told me once that some woman was literally cleaning out the shelves with a scooped arm, not even looking at the cans. Most people also bought huge amounts of bread, milk, and eggs and then they are gone. It was always bread, milk, and eggs. It's still true, and I wonder why? I used to have this boss who joked these were "French Toast emergencies," because what else could they be making with those ingredients? [as a side note: to those at PhilCon? Apparently when I posted this story to the BWSMOF list, someone in PhilCon staff got the bright idea to serve this as your Sunday breakfast, so if you hate French Toast, that's my fault... sorry...]

Over the years, the level of panic waxes and wanes. As I have said before, we're a pretty transitory area, so every four years or presidential change, a new wave of people move in, and we have to start the training all over again. Sometimes the area over-prepares, and sometimes it doesn't prepare enough. I recall during one huge blizzard in 1996, the mayor of DC went to Bermuda, leaving the whole city in a total panic (yes, he's the one that took cocaine). Other times they have this media panic that couldn't match a nuclear winter if it happened. Fox 5 news is the worst. It's so bad, it's like some farce on real news. Most of the writing the anchors have to real is stilted prose like it was written by an overdramatic teen in her diary.

Dear viewers. OMG! Snow! So much, like I was walking around, and stuck rulers in the drifts and junk, and no lie, it was like, a FOOT deep! We may be stuck here for DAYS! I am bundling up because it will be cold, too! WTF? My life is SO tragic, like I am sure! The Metro is preparing for THE STORM OF THE CENTURY and they have like, de-icing trains, and the busses will try and run on schedule, but don't slip and fall under the bus because it might run under your legs and YOU WILL DIE! I am so staying home. No school. This sucks! Save yourselves!

So I have to watch crap like "Storm of the Century: Blizzard 2003 - live updated coverage." They have these poor Johnny-on-the-spot reporters in some slushy area of DC with plastic rulers, exclaiming that snow has "already become 2 inches deep in just 4 hours!" The news goes into a micro-fact frenzy, and they blast news specials on frostbite, getting trapped in your car, and all kinds of patter. I feel old, because I find myself saying, "Blizzard of 77. Three feet deep with an ice crust on top. No school for a week, and my friends made tunnels in drifts that we could stand up in. You couldn't shovel because there was nowhere to shovel TO. Our town was shut down for days." If we had that now, I am sure Fox5 News would start speculating on glaciers.

ICE AGE 2003! [Dramatic music - lots of computer graphics] Don't panic, but this IS how glaciers start. Exclusive Fox5 Glacier-cam shows that, yes, some large chunks of ice, some as big as a car, are forming around the Potomac River. Could this mean the new Ice Age? A scientist in a white lab coat we spoke to, Thomas Holtz at the Smithsonian, an expert on things that happened a log time ago like Ice Ages and all that stuff, could not stop laughing, perhaps he was hysterical with fear, but it's too early to tell ... back to you in the studio.

And people drive so BADLY through the snow. Too many people drive WAY too fast, and even more drive WAY too slow. What's really bad is all those people in their SUVs which think they are immune to ice and snow banks. Today, I have to go to Baltimore to finish the job I started on Tuesday, and I am going to have to deal with Pokey and Speedy on the highways.


The Peanut Gallery responds with: 2 comments


The biggest two mistake SUV owners make is:

All motor vehicles are 4 wheels stop. SUVs weight twice that of a car so SUVs will take twice as long to stop. On dry pavement. 4 wheel drive only helps you get going.

Just because you step up into your seat, doesn't mean you have that much clearance. Your clearance increases with the radius of the tire, but the chassis raises with the diameter. If you chassis is 6 inches higher than a car, you axle is only 3 inches higher.

People who own Hummer H1's can ignore #2 (it has no axles), but better pay a lot of attention to #1 (alternate drive trains with wide wheel bases are heavy!).

Posted by Torc @ 01/04/2004 07:43 AM EST


Massive WORD on the snow panic, Punkie! BTW, that's the blizzard of 1986 you're thinking of, where the Somewhat Hon. Marion Barry went to Bermuda when there was a foot of snow on the ground. And they kept re-electing the guy, even after the drug bust!

I wonder what it must have been like when JFK was inaugurated in 1961. There was a big blizzard the day before; it made for nice pictures, but one wonders if people were doing Duck and Cover drills the night before.

I have no idea why people are so high strung in the DC area; maybe decades of being the prime target in the event of a nuclear exchange with the USSR made everyone a bit crazy. My dad worked at the Pentagon for 5 years in the 1980s, the folks that worked there nicknamed the that courtyard in the center "Ground Zero"; figures that non-locals would have more of a sense of humor...

I am waiting for a big DC blizzard to provoke a Soccer Mom Donner Party scenario...

I also agree that there is nothing funnier than the sight of an SUV stuck in a snowbank. People DO expect those cars to come with a magic forcefield. During a semester break, my Dad drove me from State College, PA to Altoona, PA through a lot of the back country roads, and there were stuck SUVs *everywhere*. Now Pa and I were in a Suzuki Forrester, but Dad had the presence of mind to push the button that actually puts you in 4 wheel drive. And get this, he put it in a lower gear, and drove slowly.

Oh well, enough of laughing at the locals where you live. The deer hunters up here are probably ecstatic about the snow; it makes Bambi and his posse easier to track as well as easier to drag into the truck.

Posted by Malle Babbe @ 12/07/2003 07:07 PM EST

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