As I watched through the window of my Downtown Pendroy office, I could see the wind furiously whipping the snow into a froth, building drifts which were sure to be adventuresome come 5:00.
I had occasion to speak with people in Conrad, some 20 miles to the east. "Wind blowing there?" "No, beautiful day!" So I called my wife, just 10 miles east. No wind there either. Hmmm. Called someone in Choteau. Not a puff. Just about then, a guy called from Browning, so I asked him. He just laughed. I knew what he meant.