the snow wins by manager interference
and with all this readyness and preparation all i can do is make a shitty post bitching how god hates me and snow is retarded.
have fun bastards.
rent a snowmobile!
where were you at 5 in the morning when your advice couldve made a difference, huh?
too little, too late.
thanks for nothing.
lack of ride orginazation on my part cost me a trip which is
way worse then nature being a slut.
I shall look on the bright side and go eat something
fatteningly delicious as i have been cutting weight this
weekend.