Tire Chains for a Crazy Evening

Wait a moment there mister! Halt! Shucks! Why do these yahoos seem to consider there invincible. Now I'll have to call ahead and hope Phil can stop them before they hit Crowley Pass. Once they pass Old Trestle Road there's no coming back, not in these conditions.

Yesterday was somewhat of a relief, if you want to say two feet a relief. Tonight will be as hard as has been all year, their announcing between six to eight feet by daybreak, the worst winter storm to hit Harrington in history. The last three guys to go by had their tire chains on, but the last clown thinks he's riding the pipe in his 4x4.

Well, lets see if I can raise Phil. Phil, come in. (click) Phil! come in! (click) I told county these radio's were about finished, but with the allowance this year, no chance of procuring any help there. Randy! Is that you? (crackle) Yeah, Phil It's me. (click) Randy! I can barely hear you, it's a blunder up here! (crackle) Hey! Some dummies just drove by here without snow tire grip chains, hope you can stop them before they reach Crowley! (click) Too late I think, A black Chevy was it? (crackle) Yep! Dang!

OK, I'll phone Sarah down the hill and let her know we got a crazy one up here, thanks Phil and you better get inside for the night, I'm blocking the road right now. (click) OK, Thanks Randy, see ya tomorrow. (crackle) Please keep that dummy from harming himself, but if you scare the tar out of him, I wont mind.

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