On Saturday our good friend G decided that our cabin in Donner wouldn't be complete without a snowman. He and Bill piled snow and then G got to carving out the face and body. I'd love to show you a body shot, but it's not very PG-13 and I've already put you through enough shenanigans with Tiger. So, instead you got a shot from the "neck" up. I think the snowman looks very familiar myself, and promptly named him Grimace.