Ah, the '93 storm. I was also 12 at the time, due to turn 13 in another month. I remember the forecasts for days in advance was for a mega snowstorm, but nobody believed it...at least not at first. It must have eventually gotten everyone's attention, because when it started to snow at around 1 p.m. that Friday afternoon, schools were immediately dismissed. The ground was so warm the snow didn't begin to stick until after dark, but when it did begin to stick, it sure did pile up in a hurry.
We got about two feet here, with drifts to five feet. It was an amazing thing to see in Tennessee. And because it all melted so quickly, we had some minor flooding. If I remember right, we were out of school all the next week, but no more than that.
The '94 and '98 events up here were more memorable than '93, but '93 was a lot of fun. '94 didn't feature as much snow--about a foot on top of some ice--but the cold temps that followed were amazing. We didn't get out of the single digits two days in a row. It was C-O-L-D. That caused everything to stick around for a while and we were out of school for a long time. Our power was out for several days, too. We used truck tire innertubes to sled over the hill in a cow pasture beside the house. We had a good, packed track that would melt slightly when the sun was shining on it, then freeze back solid after the sun went down. That makes for some fast sledding. It was a miracle that we didn't break any limbs.

'98 was in a class all by itself. We had almost as much snow as we got in '93, but it was a heavy, wet snow (fell while temps were mostly above freezing). It came out of no where and brought down every power line pole in sight. Every road in the county was closed, even the main highways, for at least a little while. Folks who lived on rural backroads didn't go anywhere for a while if they didn't have a chainsaw. I don't necessarily want to see anything like that again because of the sheer damage it caused to forests and property, but, wow, what an awesome thing it was to experience.