And I'll never die, tumbleweeds!

Even if I did, death couldn't stop me.

Hello, tumbleweeds, I'm back on the airwaves! The terminal is nice and lit, and the fire's not dead yet!

We don't get much snow here in the wastes, but I can tell there's snow somewhere given the wind chill.

So get ready for more updates on the exciting adventures in the little story I like to call "Snow"!

Party Poison, signing ON.