For your enjoyment,
It was a beautiful late April day in Mustang Valley, Montana. Well, if you liked mud, slush and crusty snow it was beautiful, there were a few patches of green grass where the snow had melted away. Some people were grumbling, ready for the snow to be gone and the warmth of spring. We were nestled at the foot of the mountains and could look forward to a few more weeks of this. The resort was happy because they still had skiers.
Mustang Valley had been settled by witches and...