Beginning back in 5th grade, I made it a tradition to ski every Christmas Eve day, usually for some turns on boilerplate.
This year conditions were a bit thin here in Harrison, ME. However, with a good coat of WD-40 on my 4th grade Nordic skis I was able to straight-line the chute and make a big turn on the apron, also known as my parent's leach field.
I hope those of you in snowier places are out enjoying it. Those of you looking out the window at dirt, may the snow come soon
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Yeah, that sucks. Maine, Minnesota and a whole bunch of others are simple sans white this year. Minnesota inherited our blizzard low, but their moisture fell mostly as rain. Good god - maybe Al Gore is right. :0)
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