Quiver Queen
Ski Diva Extraordinaire
Umm . . . I'm surprised that no one mentioned sex. Just in case you haven't tried it . . . it doesn't work. Forget about it.
Um, Lola, it does so work!
Umm . . . I'm surprised that no one mentioned sex. Just in case you haven't tried it . . . it doesn't work. Forget about it.
Then I guess I'm doing it wrong . . . :( Any idea where I can get some lessons? :DUm, Lola, it does so work!
Lil, I LOVE that photo of you in your new avatar!
Any idea where I can get some lessons? :D
Lil, I LOVE that photo of you in your new avatar!
X4Me too
Yeah... in a gondola... but I had my skis off, so that doesn't count!
That reminds me of a fond memory from childhood; not a dumb thing, per se. On one of my many falls, one of the skis came off, and started gliding down the hill, leaving me wondering how I was going to catch up to it. Just then--they always played music on that beginner trail--the Entrance of the Gladiators, a.k.a. the circus music, started playing on the speakers, seemingly to make fun of me. I was sure the ski was taunting me, too.It was also pre binding brakes, so when you fell you never had to worry about finding your skis: they were always right there, smashing you about the face and head.
Just then--they always played music on that beginner trail--the Entrance of the Gladiators, a.k.a. the circus music, started playing on the speakers, seemingly to make fun of me. I was sure the ski was taunting me, too.
Um . . . As witnessed by a number of Divas - insisting on boarding the Challenger chairlift and riding it to the top of Challenger Peak at Big Sky (off piste black and double black terrain only) with an as yet undiagnosed broken ankle . . .