Much like the scientists in Jurassic Park, I was contacted by the proprietors of Snosquatch Shaved Ice, the world’s only shaved ice specially designed for famed cryptozoologists, with a modest proposal: try our shaved ice.
Okay, it wasn’t that dramatic. I wasn't whisked away to a mysterious island in the Pacific Northwest – or somewhere near Broken Bow – and their flavors aren't extracted out of prehistoric amber, but I had my own hairy situation—my infamous stroke—and I was out of the frozen treat game for a few chilly months.