One night I came down off Wolf Creek about 40 years ago in a VW bus with a busted heater in December. There was a blizzard and I rolled into Buena Vista about midnight. Right before town, my headlights quit. It was around 15 below with a lot of wind and snow. I met up with the local police and they offered to "put us up downtown." We took him up on his offer and spent the night in jail. He locked us in and said "what time do you want out?" 0600 was my rely. Replaced the fuse and we were down the road. Later I moved to Colorado and found that some of the toughest roads in America are all in one state.