UTAH SKI DAYS
I RAN AWAY FROM THE CORPORATE WORLD TO JOIN THE SKI BUM CIRCUS IN 1983, ARRIVING JUST IN TIME TO CATCH PARK CITY AT ITS TINIEST & MOST CHARMING, ALONG WITH SEVERAL SEASONS OF HEAVY SNOWFALL & FANTASTIC SKIING. UPON ARRIVAL, I SKIED 109 DAYS IN A ROW, TOOK A DAY OFF, THEN SKIED EVERY DAY UNTIL THE RESORT CLOSED. IT TURNS OUT I WAS A NATURAL BORN CLOWN. THESE PHOTOS COVER JUST A TINY FRACTION OF MY SKIING ANTICS OVER THE LAST FEW DECADES, BUT THEY ARE ENOUGH TO GIVE AN IDEA OF HOW FORTUNATE I'VE BEEN TO BE PART OF THE CIRCUS ALL THESE YEARS.
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ARE TWO SKIS REALLY NECESSARY?
WHEN MY SKI FELL OFF, I WAS HAULING ASS & THE SNOW WAS GREAT. SO I MADE A FEW MORE TURNS WHILE I DECIDED WHAT TO DO ABOUT THE MISSING SKI . YOU CAN SEE IT STICKING OUT OF THE SNOW UP THE HILL BETWEEN THE TREES. I FINALLY DECIDED I MIGHT NEED IT LATER & STOPPED & CLIMBED UP AND GOT IT.
