Some lines are so good you just have to come back for more, the zipper is one of those. Steep enough to get your attention and narrow enough to keep it.
Sometimes you make a great plan, the conditions are perfect, the approach is
easy, and everything is right when the world. Other times you're an
idiot, the approach is ridiculous, snow is questionable, and you are left
questioning your sanity. Saturday was not one of the
former.