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Here’s a report from my piece of the tundra… and remember that you requested it.
I’m located a little south of PnB and we didn’t get as much snow, only 14”. But it was a wet heavy snow mixed with freezing rain and lots of thunder & lightning. It started late Tuesday afternoon and blizzard warnings were issued for Tuesday night and Wednesday. Closing announcements for just about everything were being issued.
I pretty much had all my snow moval equipment ready to go (not sure why most people call it snow “removel”. I try to only move it once.), so I resigned myself to hunkering down with Mrs. Dogpower, watching the light show (thunder snow is pretty stuff) and waiting for it all to stop.
After dozing off into a nice deep sleep, the phone rings at 1:30 am. It was my son who is with the emergency response team in our local town. He told me there was an ambulance call to the house next to the clubhouse on our hunt club. The 93 year old neighbor lady had fallen and was injured. We have a shared driveway that’s almost a half mile long and the EMS director wanted to know if we could open it up for the 2 wheel drive ambulance that would be getting there in about 10 minutes. No problem, I had the equipment ready to role.
I went out to the shed and fire up the old rusty but trusty 84 Chevy half ton plow truck and headed up the road through snow falling so hard I had a hard time seeing the road. It looked like we had about 8 to 10 inches of snow on the ground by this time. When I got there, a County deputy and the fire department Tahoe were there waiting for me. I dropped the plow and headed down the driveway. I made it about 30’. That’s all the old beast could do.
Back to the end of the driveway and was told by the deputy that he called for a county plow truck, but they were about a half hour away. The Tahoe driver decided to try to take the EMTs down to the house and made it so they were able to attend to my neighbor but the ambulance still wouldn’t be able to make it. So back to the shed to get the heavy equipment – the John Deere 4440 with an 8’ three point snow blower. This baby will move anything.
I got back up there and started chugging down the driveway throwing the snow out 30’, but I pushed it too hard and burned up the slip clutch before I got half way. The only thing I had left was my John Deere 4020 loader tractor, but it wasn’t plugged in and won’t start in cold weather unless the engine heater runs for about an hour.
Luckily the injuries my neighbor had weren’t too severe and the EMTs were treating her, but she still needed to go to the hospital. The County plow truck finally got there and made one pass down the driveway and she was able to get out. I got back home about 3:00 am and there were a couple utility trucks in front of my house working on the power line that feeds another one of my neighbors house. Seems either a lightning strike or a downed tree had knocked out their power (among the first of many in the upcoming hours).
And so begins the saga of this storm. I could continue but it doesn’t get much better and this story is already too long.
As I repeatedly tell myself… keep smiling. 