…began the worst cold snap I’ve seen since moving here. Five days of frozen hell, that drove me right out of the Interim Lair. Routine below-zero nighttime temps, and not much warmer during the day.
On this date in 2012, Joel cut stovewood in a t-shirt.
Go figure.
















































I’m thinkin it’s gotta be Bush’s fault.
Shorts and shirt sleeves today, gotta love it! But the damned fog on the water put a crimp in my style, just a little…
41 degrees yesterday afternoon… in February… in Wyoming!
Vewwwy, vewwy strange…