Second that! I remember walking to Lincoln Square with my grandfather due the storm to get German bread and cold cuts! Those 10 blocks each way were long ten blocks that day!
Our street wasn’t even plowed for about a week but people were starting to run out of food.
So my Dad and the neighbor guys got together shoveled a way out of the neighborhood to a plowed street. Then they took orders of what the elderly neighbors needed, grabbed their kid’s sleds and walked several miles to the grocery store.
To this day my brothers and I have been food hoarders!