We woke up with 3 inches of snow on us. There were seals along our sides.

They waste us-ay-like April snow In the warm noon, we shrink away; And fast they follow, as we go Towards the setting day- Till they shall fill the land, and we Are driven into the Western sea

They offered us Tommy Lee, they didn't offer us Snow White,

It reminds us what we're doing, we're all just playing a game in the snow. It doesn't matter how you slide down it.

Snow did a great job of getting ahead in the count and mixing things up against us.

I biked as much as I could, then I would thumb a ride. Eighty to 85 miles a day is just too much.