So - kind of lame replying to a 2 year old post, but I read Bill's account of the Blizzard of '78 and recalled my experience.
I was a sales guy and weekend jock for an AOR station in Tampa. I had to fly up to Boston for a funeral the Sunday before the storm and - of course - was stuck when the storm hit.
My GM wasn't too pleased, but he asked me to do twice daily reports for the newscast down in Florida, to which I readily agreed. It kept me from going bonkers from boredom, since we were stuck in the house every day for about a week.
Had an airshift that I couldn't miss on the next Sunday, so I managed to wangle a ride on a Boston Globe newspaper delivery truck (the roads were all closed to civilian traffic even 5 days after the storm) to travel the 30 miles into Boston. They dropped me off at a T station near the Globe and I rode the T to Logan. Since the shuttles at Logan weren't running, I dragged my luggage down to the terminal and camped out until the next morning when the first flight to Tampa left, with me on it. I made it back to Tampa in time for my shift - and to hit the streets with a great story for my clients on Monday!
In a sad note,i just recalled, as we were all together during the storm. that our program director Al Brady Law and his music director got together during that week, which led to a wedding. He and Jane (Brady Law) moved on and worked at some of the big stations around the country. But I learned last week that Al was home in New Hampshire, suffering from cancer. I arranged to see him but I was too late. Al died last week.