Its 9:30 in the morning in Jackson Hole. I drank enough whiskey last night so I couldn’t feel that it was 45 degrees in my camper, I call that a liquor blanket
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Its 9:30 in the morning in Jackson Hole. I drank enough whiskey last night so I couldn’t feel that it was 45 degrees in my camper, I call that a liquor blanket
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