Chuck, Yeah, I was in that little traffic jam on the freeway in St. George. The eighteen-wheelers couldn’t get up the slight grade on the freeway that’s before the exit to St. George Boulevard going north. I was taking my daughter to Dixie State in the 4X4 pickup (the red one in the snow photos) because we didn’t think she could make it in her little car. She had waited until the last minute to take a test. Go figure. It was a little before 18:00 when we left the house. The testing center closed at 22:00. Plenty of time. We got on the freeway (big mistake) thinking it might be clearer. As we got within one-half mile of the St. George Boulevard exit the traffic came to a complete halt. No emergency vehicles around, no flashing lights, nothing to indicate trouble. We sat there for some time (45 minutes) then decided we’d better redneck-it and go up the shoulder of the freeway and find out what was going on. We found out there was no accident. In fact, there was no traffic jam past the St. George Boulevard exit. There was a bunch of eighteen-wheelers chaining up (blocking both lanes) and it looked as if most of them were about half-way done when we got by them. People without 4X4s couldn’t go up that outer emergency lane because the snow was too deep. They just had to wait it out. Your delivery truck was, probably, in there some place. I later heard the line of traffic from that little affair stretched almost to the Gorge before those big trucks near St. George Boulevard started to move, again. Then Arizona shut down the Gorge because of the snow. Some of my daughter’s friends got caught in the Gorge. They were there most of the night. They got out of their vehicles and made snow angels in the freeway lanes. Texted her the photos. Kids. Dave