ski crash

I’ve noticed a trend over the weeks of Wipeout Wednesdays: sometimes the people operating the camera aren’t very nice. They laugh and laugh while the wipeout-ees are bleeding and groaning. So to all the snickering “friends” out there that happen to pull out a camera at the right time: thanks,… Read the rest

When I was a young lad growing up in the promised land, I skied almost ever day during the winter season. Growing up in Minnesota meant skiing in below-zero temperatures on hills with 200-300 foot vertical drops. Ski life was all about getting big air. Bomb the hill, hit the… Read the rest