I skied with Eric and Kim today. That's if you call what I was doing skiing. I tele-skied for way too many days this week. Then we went down Double f------ Dipper. There was a lot of powder still and there were a lot of bumps. It seemed to go on forever. "What the hell", I said to myself several times when the run never ended and my quads were on fire. I told Kim that I took back all the disparaging things I've ever said to her during her skiing experience with me. Ok, I've said a few things like 'hurry up' or 'move it sister' but I never got mad. Can you imagine me getting angry about how slowly someone was skiing? Pshaw.
I will have to do the 'real' kind of skiing tomorrow - alpine:) Sorry Terry, you can give the girl different skis but you can never take the alpine out of the girl. I'm tired of hanging with the earthy crunchy chicks. I'm going back to the neon, beer drinking fools where I belong. Smoke'em while you got em that's what I say.
I'll give today a 3 snowball day just because I really wasn't able to ski. And it is all about me right?
Until then,
Sarah
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