Frozen Fog

Driving the dry farms in winter is challenging enough, but when the fog hits, the mirrors turn to ice. There’s nothing more fun than rolling down your window in sub-zero weather where the wind is blowing at the 65 mph your traveling, to scrape off some ice. Fortunately, they’re melted off completely by Sugar City.

Shouldn’t we call these the wet farms in winter?

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