No, I am not talking about an exotic new spicy jelly or fancy chicken wing sauce. I am referring to one of the various types of traffic backups one can expect when traveling through Yellowstone National Park.
This was on our way in to the small town of West Yellowstone on our 2nd day in the park. We were headed to the HR office of Delaware North for our orientation.
I love it when my wife Julia insistently whisper yells at me to not roll the window down.