Despite the weather reports of one of the worst storms since 2005, Shizzo and I couldn’t wait to go skiing. We headed up Friday night in my roommate Eric’s truck and skied at Killington Saturday. Rainy, cold and wet (but still really fun).
It’s currently Sunday morning- I’m in bed at the motel listening to the downpour outside talking to Shizzo. We’re each trying to passively aggressively suggest that we don’t ski today.
More to come on the decision at hand.
8:21 AM UPDATE; we decided to not go skiing
It's Curt! 