I love feeling little because the snow piles are big – just like old times, trudging through the gully to Canyon Rim. I wore my waxed and shined-up penny loafers, sporting shiny dimes (instead of pennies), and prepared to make history without knocking out my teeth or sustaining a concussion on the big hill. (Penny loafers were once the original, skinny, short skis with their own home-grown Salt Lake City, blond Jean Claude Killy, in a wake of sparks, snow, and a little music from Milli Vanilli.)
Loren M. Lambert © January 30, 2013
Loren M. Lambert © January 30, 2013
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