What a difference a day makes!

Early morning shift started with snow storm. The snow was wet like rain and made the first 6 hours really uncomfortable. Trevor, Crista and I were soaked to the bone. I had my oil cloth dry as a bone on so at least my torso was dry and warm. My feet however were a different story. In Utah if you don't like the weather just wait. By noon the snow stopped and the sun shone. Time for the young bulls to come on for the final shift.


Damn, I hope it was a good un. I think I'm in Neeley's camp about throwing the kiln god in the fire. Let us know....awaiting anxiously.

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