The blanketed Wyoming sky was getting more threatening as each minute went by.
Some were friends and others were complete strangers, each assigned the.
The Story that was to be played out would begin early in the day, with the players being put in place, one by one.
The forecasters said this was "a bad one." It was Christmas Eve day.
Colors that made your heart beat a little faster.
It was a thick, smooth, low cover of clouds in scary shades of gray.
Old-timers called it a mean snow sky.
The blanketed Wyoming sky was getting more threatening as each minute went by