I was on Seymour today. Started out REALLY foggy (hope it doesn't do that tomorrow) but cleared up midmorning. There was about 8" of new off the groomers, but the damned snocats crushed everything down on the runs.
But it was snowing, so tomorrow could be good.
Yeah, that's me, Tracer Bullet. I've got eight slugs in me. One's lead,
the rest bourbon. The drink packs a wallop, and I pack a revolver. I'm
a private eye.