Not long after I arrived in Fort Worth, around 1980 or so, the weather forecast predicted a winter storm. Ice, sleet, etc. Since I grew up in northwest Indiana on the shore of Lake Michigan I thought nothing of it. Things like this happen all the time up there so no big deal, right?
Well, it was and still is a big deal here. On my way home from work I stopped in a Safeway to get a few items. The parking lot was full. No shopping carts available. When I walked in the store the lines at the registers went all the way back to the rear of the store. Not one loaf of bread left, not one gallon of milk, no eggs, etc. One woman had two carts full--one with food, the other with only toilet paper. I could not figure that one out. You would think that mass starvation was imminent.
That night, not one snowflake, not one sleet pellet, hit the ground.