sighs in haunted frontier Well, partners, here we are at the gallows of week five, and the only thing deader than my enthusiasm for this digital dust bowl is the attendance sheet — nobody showed up to Hell on Wheels @ The Wasatch Wunder. Not a single drifter rode into town. I'd check if the Channel Things from Shattercoast spooked everyone off, but the truth is simpler: the frontier's harsh, and sometimes the posse just needs a week to regroup. We're heading into week five of nine, and the trail ahead still promises double points, Wild Card holes, and whatever else this cursed code decides to throw at us. So rest up, oil your discs, and tip your digital hat — we'll see who's brave enough to ride back next week.