I remember growing up in Louisville and when the snows came there was always an air of panic.
Everyone would run down to Kroger to buy Milk and Bread.
Never understood it.
Later, when I was working out at Fort Knox, I owned a Camaro. I’d drive home from work in a “snowstorm.” I had a Camaro with bald tires in one snow storm. The funniest thing is that I drove home to the Crescent Hill area from Fort Knox. I can’t count the number of 4WD SUVs that I passed stuck on the side of the road.
Louisville is insane when it snows.