The place they dwell is swell as hell. From bell to bell they all ski well. The fort is home to a majority of the p-dawgers. This rowdy set of individuals who collectively might shred more pow than anyone in the world (a bold claim yes, but when one considers the collective amount of total pow 50 Alta, Utah local heads must shred...). I personally love the fort, even the bathrooms. While they smell of hell, shit, piss, blood, bong and other mainly disgusting things, the view they offer of miss mt. Superior is unparalleled.
The fort is lucky to chill in the shadow of Superior. A blessing to anyone who enjoys the sight of a majestic beauty of a mountain on a regular basis. I guess it would suck if you hated snow, big hill, rocks, and ice, but if you hate those things then the fort dwellers would not understand you. They might stone you. They stone everyone, but you would be an alien to them. For the love of the pow is what brings us all.
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