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Post Your '78 Blizzard Pics Here!

For those of us who weren't here – I grew up in Southern California – we'd love to see scenes of EG and the state under mounds and mounds and mounds of snow!

 
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Yes, I was very much alive in 1978, but I grew up in Los Angeles so I missed out on the famous blizzard that took place 35 years ago TODAY!

So, I've decided to put out a call for photos. If you've got any from the Blizzard of '78, taken here in East Greenwich or elsewhere, please scan them in and post them here. 

I want to see Main Street, the Harbourside, East Greenwich High School, Academy Field ... your backyard. I want to see it all and I suspect I'm not alone. 

Oh, and share your stories too! Did you get stuck somewhere? Did you have to shovel until your hands were blistered? Did you run out of food? 

Thanks! 

Related Topics: Blizzard, Blizzard of '78, and Snow

Jillian Preble

5:54 pm on Wednesday, February 6, 2013

the biggest issue was that state plow drivers were on strike. we live in potowomut section of eg/warwick. i was 6 months, my brother 3 and a half. he had a sore throat. my mom looked in his throat and saw it was red and white and just plain sick. she phoned the dr at home. the owner of thorpe's drug store could open for a few hours a day. the dr called thorpes. my dad hopped on a snowmobile with a backpack. almacs also was open for a few hours a day. he got the medicine, some basic food staples, and drove home. snowmobiles were the way to go.

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Mark

11:06 am on Thursday, February 7, 2013

I was 7 and my sister 6, my father was stuck in Providence for a week working. Around day three, we are watching the news in the living room and mom is in the kitchen and there is my father on the news driving down a street in Providence. My mother didn't believe us as we yelled dad was on tv.

My fathers uncle died shoveling his driveway, it has become a family punchline years later as we are always the last people on the street to clear our driveway after a snowstorm. The neighbors don't realize how dangerous shoveling is!

Finally, my mother taking care of two young ones realizing her husband would not be home forgot one thing, the dog. He hid in his doughouse and the snow kept him warm and safe, we had to go dig him out when my dad called and asked about him. Fortunately that was 1978, they would put her in jail for that in 2012.

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Alice Rezendes

8:22 am on Friday, February 8, 2013

I worked at Hospital Trust in downtown Providence. I carpooled that day and we got stuck on 95. I was 7 months pregnant and had to climb up the side of the highway to get to a street and walked to a fire station. My husband and dobie Clyde walked for miles from Narragansett Terrace looking for me (no cell phones back then). Luckily I got a ride home. We were without power, etc. for a week. The severity of the storm was not predicted, and the problem was that everyone was at work that day.

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