An Idea Came To Me Just Now

The city of missoula has enjoyed a warm wintery season.  Very little snow, mostly rain, has been infrequently falling and drying up.  Thanksgiving and Christmas have came and gone, and most of my driving has been done with a zip-up sweatshirt and a downed window.

That is until two days ago.  When we received roughly 20 inches of snow in 48 hours.

It is as if our winter was delivered to us by a kinked hose.  All dried up as a bone, with pressure building and backing up on account of a hopeless curve, until the sharp acute burst open and we received our entire snowy payload all at once.

Now, artificially warmed by two glasses of Balvini double barrel single malt.

One of Speyburn ten year.

Currently enjoying a Dos Equis Lager Especial.

An idea came to me.



Tomorrow, on my day off, I am going to make a gigantic fucking snowman.