can’t wait.
I will get up in a few hours, pack up my crap and head straight to Seven Springs. It will be sunny. The snow will be crisp. I’ll be on the first chair up. It will be perfect.
Tag: woo-hoo
it rocked.
Seriously. We waited two hours to get on the ice and once we were there we didn’t mind a bit. The club holds more thorough learn-to-curl sessions, probably in the fall, and I fully intend on going back for one of those.
better and better.
My weekend didn’t start off so hot, but it improved rapidly. And things have only gotten better from there. Despite a rough last-minute assignment Thursday afternoon, I made it to the Tweetup at Pipers. And boy, did I need it. Friday was appropriately lazy. I had planned on skiing, but Snowmageddeon 12 (or whichever it… Read More better and better.
this rocks.
I’ve been looking forward to today as much as nearly anything all winter. This evening, a bunch of us will meet at the Island Sports Center to give curling a try for the first time. I’ve been a freak about this sport after watching all I could during the last two Olympics, and tonight I… Read More this rocks.
glimpse.
As I slowly get caught up on stuff I should have posted days ago, I thought I’d offer one brief glimpse into the traditions of the Fraternal Order of the Groundhog: I’m not sure what it is with me and exposing my naked flesh to the winter, but there you go…
phil has spoken.
And I get six more weeks of skiing. Thanks, buddy.
Uncle Crappy 