I was 18 at the time and that was the only storm I was praying would hold off a few more hours. Trying to beat it home from Killington to FDK. No luck...I was surprised when I hit snow in Scranton and it was a white knuckle drive the rest of the way. At least from what I remember, from watching the news before we left, it wasn't supposed to be that far north yet....3-4am iirc.