NOPE. Winter of 67. 57 Chev moredoor, 327, 3 speed. Weld a lock, learned to "dirt track" the car on slick roads and corners. It chewed through the snow, allright, as long as you did not plan on turning. If you wanted to turn, you BETTER have the rears broke loose so you could slide it.
That was the last winter I was home before the Navy. We had a LOT of snow that year and a "big" winter.
Next year I was going to Navy ET school at Treasure Island, San Francisco. That winter up home was worse. Dad sent me photos of snow clear to the tops of some fence posts, and not drifted, either. At one point they had to run a big cat down through town to help clear it. People ran around town with the (remember those? You are old) Union 76 orange balls on top of their antennas for visibility past the snow berms.
