This story is from one of my first jobs at the local newspaper.
It was late Saturday, and I was driving home. My date with Adelaide was coming to an end. My friend Yank and his date were in the back seat. The dinner dance that we had attended had worked out very nicely. But now it was time to go back to life as usual.
As I kept driving I noticed that it was getting darker, and snow flakes were becoming heavier in the path of the headlights. I did not realize how heavy and frequent the snowflakes fell. By the time I dropped everyone off and arrived at my home, the snow was a few inches deep. I did not realize this was going to be the snowfall of the year. The roads would remain treacherous for days and days, and the temperature would be devastatingly low. However, no matter how bad the weather was I had to show up for work the next