Walking along the cold and icy walkway, Daniel looked for his next stop. That’s when he passed the “snow bowl” booth, which was just a game where you threw a white ball at a bunch of glass milk jugs. He wasn’t interested in the prizes, but he did want to get one just for the satisfaction of winning so he stepped up and paid for a turn. Of course, he knocked all of the glass bottles down on the first try and soon enough he was five turns in and had won a giant snowman for his endeavors. Turning around with it in his hands, he called the attention of the next person walking by. “Hey, would you like a snowman?” He asked with a smile, holding it out in an offering.











