2005-07.
I do however remember the brutal hailstorms! Everything clouds over and BANG - massive hail pellets raining down on you! I vividly remember running out of the Red Robin at Lougheed and getting caught in a painful barrage of large-marble-sized ice bullets.
And also: "snow" is a loaded term in Vancouver. I can recall many people who considered morning frost to me "snow"... and I suppose, in their defense, frost was about as close to snow as one would ever see for long stretches of time, so I can absolutely understand the confusion.
Problem with Vancouver is that nobody is prepared for snow. You might only get an inch, but it's absolutely catastrophic because the people create more problems than the weather does.