'78 hit in NJ too, I was in my final year at RU. We were on a bus to class, when class was cancelled. The only way we got back to the residential area was to push the bus through several slip sliding spots. Course, now a days they would never let the student passengers push the bus, but it was a different time.
Later, I had to work my job at the local art theatre - and the owner made me climb a ladder and change the marquee to reflect $1.00 admission - this after a buddy and I had to shovel the fronts of both theatres he owned (the other was X-rated) - I don't know how many perv's showed up there, but we had 7 people all day. Never forget that. $7.00 receipts - and for that I risked my life and near froze.