I awoke this morning to the still silence of new fallen snow! 3-4 inches fell last night, and as soon as I realized what had happened, I was cramming a corn muffin down my gullet, pulling on ski pants as fast as I could, and digging through the creepy room for a pair of rock skis.
I think I've done it, though. I can't prove this definitively, but I'm confident that I was the first person east of the Mississippi to go skiing this season! I WIN. I know I was the first person in MadTown, and I know I beat the people in Fort Kent because they texted me while I was skiing to tell me that they were headed out. This is a pretty big accomplishment for me. It was also really really fun, and the snow is still falling...
Maybe some pictures soon.
TOAST
P.S. Good to hear from Mr. Goldring
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