and the madness continues...
Dec. 12th, 2008 11:09 am*blink* Wait, schools were dismissed because of the possibility of snow? Clearly I grew up in the wrong state, dudes, because my junior year every other school in Washington was either delayed or cancelled because there was snow up to our necks and Ellensburg was pretty much, "NO WE SHALL PERSEVERE. BRING ON THE PAIN! WE MAY NOT HAVE POWER, BUT WE WILL HAVE SCHOOL." *cough* To be fair, the power had gone out in the other power company, not the one that had the school district. So only about half the students had no power.
(I am not kidding, though. They closed the friggin' highway; there were students who lived in other towns that couldn't make it to Ellensburg for school; there were schools that missed upwards of a week of classes, but did Ellensburg cancel? NO. Did Ellensburg delay? NO. Did I still have my 7 am zero hour class? YES. And last year one of my friends got stuck on the other side of the mountains for a week when they closed the pass; that kind of sucked for him.)
The one and only time I remember actually having school cancelled was my freshman year, on a Tuesday after a three-day weekend; it wasn't because of snow, it was because the roads were too icy for the school buses to run. And we still had pep band that evening; there was a basketball game.
OH DEEP SOUTH WHY SO CRAZY?
(Did y'all hear about the furniture store in Amite whose roof collapsed under eight inches of snow, though? Madness! And, uh, bad?)
ETA: Snow at Tulane! When it was snowing, I was...uh, asleep.
(I am not kidding, though. They closed the friggin' highway; there were students who lived in other towns that couldn't make it to Ellensburg for school; there were schools that missed upwards of a week of classes, but did Ellensburg cancel? NO. Did Ellensburg delay? NO. Did I still have my 7 am zero hour class? YES. And last year one of my friends got stuck on the other side of the mountains for a week when they closed the pass; that kind of sucked for him.)
The one and only time I remember actually having school cancelled was my freshman year, on a Tuesday after a three-day weekend; it wasn't because of snow, it was because the roads were too icy for the school buses to run. And we still had pep band that evening; there was a basketball game.
OH DEEP SOUTH WHY SO CRAZY?
(Did y'all hear about the furniture store in Amite whose roof collapsed under eight inches of snow, though? Madness! And, uh, bad?)
ETA: Snow at Tulane! When it was snowing, I was...uh, asleep.