Makes me
think about snow in Gig Harbor when I was a kid; I could say we had a lot more
snow back in those days , but I don’t think we really did. I don’t remember to
many days off because of snow, and we didn't make that many snowmen nor had
snow fights with my brothers. It would
be sort of nice to let people know we did, but really we did not.
Most of the
time playing in the snow was going to Mt. Rainier; it was about a two hour
drive each time. One year my brother Dick ran into a tree on a toboggan; he
ruptured his spleen; my sister Barb had
been up there skiing for a few days, and a family friends were going back home
so she went back with them to be sure Dick was OK. We had only been there a
short time. It was the only trip I remember where there was an accident. I
really enjoyed playing in the snow, and getting into fights; each year I looked
forward to it. However, in reality the
snow and I were not very good friends. I
usually got cold, and wet; I had to go into the lodge, and get warmed up. So actually the fire place and I were better
friends. I always liked the look of snow, and spending time out in it with my
brothers.
I know
there are other things I have done, and I am sure you have done that you told
others that were not totally true. I am sure you had grandparents who told you
how they walked to school in snow for ten miles. I am enjoying watching the Winter Olympics
and the participants their talents and dedication. Also, thinking how nuts some of them are as
well; so staying warm and I are being
best buds.
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