We had a couple of instances of 3-5’ of snow falling overnight during the decade I lived in Flagstaff. We dealt with it by staying inside and playing video games. You couldn’t go anywhere, so you didn’t.
We were also all young, healthy, and able to survive on nothing but ramen and coffee for a couple of days at a time. Our main problems were appropriate distribution of all of the bedding we’d dragged out of the back to make our nest on the living room floor, and where to plug in all the laptops so we didn’t trip over any adapters. They dug us out pretty quickly; we were near the university, which was on the only highway into town, and the snow never kept falling like that – it was a whiteout blitz, then it calmed down.
I can’t fathom the absolute standstill that western NY must have ground to. And now that I’m older, I have a harder time feeling sanguine about not being able to get to work.