When I was a kid on Long Island, Hurricane Gloria. Although it may seem worse in hindsight, that's the only time I can remember actually having to prepare for a storm -- the power went off and we ended up sleeping in the kitchen.
We've had some nasty nor'easters in the area, but it's snow that causes more trouble than wind and rain.
"The object of persecution is persecution. The object of torture is torture. The object of power is power. Now do you begin to understand me?"
I found presents in the closet when I was 4. Different wrapping paper, obscure deliver times, joke gifts, all the measures they took were very clever but unnecessary. I kept my mouth shut until I was 14.