When the snow builds up on these hills, Shane has to blow it up, or it will crash down onto the road.

Fire, fire.

Clearing the snow is a daily chore.

If this is the Wild West, well, you need a frontier spirit.

It's a tough winter here and it needs tough people.

Go have a look at that Jim.

10-4.

These birds are terrible.

We call 'em suicide birds.

They come down to eat the salt.