I am compelled to admit that over time I have taken to making sport of those who get all ginned up over snowstorms. It’s just a little snow, I say,…View post

Let it be known that on this day I mounted the snowplow in under seven minutes. Before the snow flew. Without the golf ball. It is not always thus: EVEN…View post

Over on Twitter, someone asked: “Where do kids in the great plains go sledding?? I’m getting really sad thinking about this.” I responded with the following Public Service Announcement:

To all you people who kinda rode me about still having my snowplow on, please let me know if you’d like your crow baked or deep-fried.

I thought I’d celebrate by uploading some very snowy photos I just ran across from a story I did a while back for Backpacker magazine. They sent me out mushing…View post