Column: Snow Day

Just when I thought winter had taken its final bow, last week was a perfect example of this was not the case. Mother Nature will do whatever it wants, and I might have to wait a few weeks to bring out the lawnmower.

Growing up in Wyoming and having lived the past seven years in Montana, I am no stranger to snow late in the season, and I remember a few times as a kid getting a little bit in June.

There were always stories about how it once snowed on the fourth of July in my hometown, but I think these tall tales may have been coming from the same people who walked 27 miles to school uphill...