On the way to Boise in 2005 for husky hoops tourney. It started snowing about halfway up the pass. It was that light, dry, intermountain west stuff. I had pretty good momentum and it was the middle of the night. I come upon an Oregon State Trooper who was crawling up and just as you come from the last turn you head up a long straight away to the pass summit. Trooper popped into my lane to slow me down, and I just popped over into the next lane passed him, kept momentum and up and over the summit where the snow stopped falling. CSB.