Oh, my gosh. Snow days are the best thing. They send mass emails now, but when I was a kid, the only way to find out was to watch the news. The schools would always tell you what channel(s) they reported to, so you turned on that channel.
And you'd sit and watch. And they'd read them off. "Lincoln City Schools, Roosevelt City Schools, Jefferson Township..." They read a lot of them, so it took a while. You'd hear a system next to yours listed and get excited! "If they called off Progress City, maybe we'll get called off, too!" And then you'd hear your school's name!!!!!!!
We'd literally jump for joy! Woo-Hoo! I don't have to go to school! My brother actually spilled his cereal bowl one morning, jumping up when they announced our school.
It was the best feeling in the world.
My high school, unfortunately, was located in a city of people who prided themselves on the city's ability to keep the roads clear (which they really did!) and in four years of high school, not one snow day. One time, the TV people even said, "If you can hear this broadcast, your school is closed, unless you live in Craptown. They're the only one remaining open." Everyone was talking about that. Even the teachers were complaining that day. It took up an entire two-page spread in the yearbook, the fact that we were the only ones who had to go to school that day.
But snow days are like the greatest thing in life for a kid. Not that it makes living in snowy places worth it...